Everyone ran out of the hall and hid in the empty courtyard. Watching the magnificent hall and the surrounding houses being burned, they were stunned for a long time. Even now, they did not know what was going on.
"Xin'er, what happened?" Xue Batian looked at his granddaughter in confusion. Noticing her bad expression, he became anxious.
Xue Batian wasn't alone. Everyone's emotions were heavy. Even Little Lei stood there in a daze as if he had been frightened quite badly.
Yi Qingshan was still at the scene. He kept staring at the raging fire in front of him. He frowned tightly as if he was thinking about something.
That was a powerful Bone-Devouring Poison. If you smell even a little, the poisonous gas would corrode your body. In just a few breaths, even a Spirit Transformation cultivator would quickly rot into a pool of poisonous blood.
