"What?"
Everyone from the Zhou family was startled. They all scrambled to roll up their sleeves, their eyes instantly filling with horror and boundless terror.
On their arms, patches of cyan spots had appeared. While Zhou Yuetian's were only the size of rice grains, the spots on the others had grown to the size of a baby's fist, a jarring and terrifying sight.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
Fear filled the faces of the Zhou family members; none of them could believe what they were seeing.
At that moment, it wasn't just the Zhou family; people from the other factions hurriedly rolled up their sleeves as well. As it turned out, aside from the Zhou family, everyone else was perfectly fine, showing no changes at all.
"What in the world is happening?" Zhou Yuetian murmured, his face stunned. "My Profound isn't stagnating at all. My blood and energy are flowing smoothly, and there's nothing unusual with my Profound Sense. How could I be poisoned? How could this be…"
