Damon frowned. The poison did not have the effect he had hoped. It seemed like they had a really talented alchemist on their side. They were up to date with his poison, at least what he had used back then to destroy the cities. However, he had already changed it up since then.
Even though the group did not drop dead instantly, they had visibly become sluggish and weak. But surprisingly, even that did not bother them. "He is here! Everyone, be careful!" Mo Cheng shouted. The entire group took out vials of greenish liquid and drank it without delay.
"Oh… you even made other preparations?" Damon raised a brow, very impressed. But he was not planning to stand simply while the enemy took their time to drink antidotes and recover. By the time they had taken out the vials, blood swords manifested silently, dozens of them, forming in midair.
