Wen Ran cautiously inspected the corpse from a safe distance, carefully stepping back and covering his nose. He wanted to gauge just how potent the poison was, and from just a glance, it was clear it was no ordinary toxin—the ground around the corpse had already started turning black, corroded by the poison.
This is worse than I expected. Whatever the Black Poison Sect uses, it's seriously vile, Wen Ran thought, a shiver running down his spine. He knew he urgently needed to create a powerful antidote to safeguard himself against something so deadly.
He cautiously moved closer again, observing the beast's remains with narrowed eyes, searching carefully for any hint or clues about the poison's nature or origin. However, the poison was already starting to dissipate rapidly, vaporizing in thin black wisps into the surrounding mist.
