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Chapter 213 Yu Li! Exit immediately!
With a gentle flick of her fingertips, the viscous poisonous mist seemed to solidify in her palm.

She frowned, somewhat surprised, as the concentration of the poisonous fog was rapidly increasing.

The space within this rock cave seems to have been naturally formed, forming a self-contained whole, and the origin of the poisonous gas is even more mysterious.

She looked up at the sky. In the sky, thick, dark poisonous fog swirled and lingered, almost dripping down, but it showed no sign of breaking through the sky, as if it were imprisoned there by some invisible force, never leaking out even a little bit.

If this highly toxic substance were to spread, it would be a nightmare for the entire orc continent. At that time, there would be no need for natural disasters; all the countless creatures on the orc continent would suffer annihilation.

But is there such a dangerous place in the novel's plot?
Fuying became interested and developed a desire to explore the depths of the grotto.

However, the "twin flowers and leaves" had not yet been found. Since the toad beastman said he couldn't go deep into the inner area, the thing certainly wouldn't grow inside. She suppressed her curiosity and carefully searched along the stone wall.

Amidst the swirling poisonous fog, Fuying's figure appeared and disappeared, her steps light yet composed.

Along the way, they also collected many precious medicinal herbs.

After an unknown amount of time, Fuying suddenly heard footsteps coming from ahead.

She raised an eyebrow slightly, and with a flick of her wrist, the Frost Whip snaked out from her palm, trembling and crackling. The moment the whip tip swept across the ground, even the soil froze into a thin layer of ice, and the surrounding poisonous mist became stagnant and its flow slowed down.

Before she could make a move, Lai Shiba's voice suddenly rang out in the air.

"Female? What did you do?! Why is the poisonous fog getting thicker?" Lai Shiba asked in a panic.

Fu Ying squinted, and his long whip, like a dragon, cleaved through the thick black fog in front of him in an instant.

At the end of the black fog, Lai Shiba was in a very sorry state.

He was surrounded by a dark green protective mist, which seemed thick but was as fragile as a thin veil. The black mist in the air was constantly eroding and tearing at him, as if it could easily tear the mist around him apart. He was already starting to feel the strain.

“You’re here…” Fu Ying’s voice was cold. Before she could finish speaking, she saw the two herbs in Lai Shiba’s hand.

These two herbs, one with flowers but no leaves, and the other with leaves but no flowers, are as lustrous as jade.

Lai Shiba suddenly clenched the herbs in his hand. His handsome face was now terribly gloomy, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Hmph, you want to threaten me with herbs?" Fu Ying stared at Lai Shiba, a mocking smile curving her lips.

She understood the latter's plan and couldn't help but laugh; the wandering orc's little schemes were not to be underestimated.

Lai Shiba gritted his teeth, glanced up at Fu Ying, and a flash of sinister intent crossed his eyes.

He suppressed his surging emotions and said in a deep voice, "Female, something's not right here. The poisonous fog has suddenly flared up. We must leave as soon as possible. I'll keep these herbs for now, and we'll..."

A cold glint flashed in Fuying's eyes. With a light tap of his toes, the long whip, carrying a sharp gust of wind, wrapped around Lai Shiba's neck.

Indeed, she was not suited to be a kind person who repays evil with kindness.

Previously, Lai Shiba had told her the whereabouts of "Twin Flowers and Leaves," and she had been thinking of repaying him in some way.

Only now did she realize that she had been overthinking things. This guy knew the power of the poisonous fog and had planned everything. He relied on his poisonous constitution to try and take advantage of her after she was affected by the fog.

Since that's the case, she really doesn't need to let this self-righteous guy off the hook.

"Wait!" Seeing that Fu Ying was about to make a move without saying a word, Lai Shiba hurriedly shouted, "That golden eagle has also come in. The poison gas here is raging and extremely dense. Even I can't withstand it. How long can he, an injured seven-star patterned beastman, hold out? Instead of wasting time here, let's go find him together!" There was some anxiety in Lai Shiba's voice.

If they were outside, he could naturally dodge the female's attack, but now he was fully focused on protecting himself from the poisonous fog, so he had no energy left to deal with the female.
Upon hearing this, Fuying frowned, but instead of slowing down, he changed the direction of his whip.

The whip tip suddenly wrapped around Lai Shiba's wrist. With a flick of her wrist, Lai Shiba was flung away like a kite with a broken string. Her tightly clenched hand loosened due to the immense force of the whip.

Using the momentum of his spin, Fuying leaped through the air and the two herbs landed steadily in his palm.

She lightly tapped her fingertip to confirm the medicinal properties were correct, then deftly packed the herbs into a jade box and stored them in her spatial storage.

Lai Shiba fell heavily to the ground, letting out a mournful howl.

The protective poison gas around him suddenly dissipated, and the surging poisonous mist around him began to entwine around him like a bone-deep infection. As soon as it was touched, the animal hide on his body began to melt and corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hiss—" Lai Shiba let out a shrill scream, no longer caring about the pillar, and fled in panic, tumbling and crawling.

He never dreamed that this delicate female could move freely in such a terrifying poisonous fog without being affected at all; it was truly terrifying!

Fuying, thinking of Yuli's safety, pursed her red lips tightly.

She suddenly put away her long whip, her fair hands flying through the air forming hand seals, and in an instant, a drizzling rain fell from the sky.

After the rainwater was contaminated with the toxic fog, it seemed to carry something dirty as it fell, making a hissing sound as it hit the ground. Even more terrifying, the poisoned soil spread outwards like a living thing, showing a tendency to escape.

Fuying's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly withdrew his spiritual energy.

She bent down and touched the dark soil. Although her fingertips were covered with spiritual energy, they were still corroded with fine bloodstains.

Fu Ying gasped, and when she looked up at the re-gathering poisonous fog, the arrogance in her eyes had vanished.

This strange poisonous fog is truly formidable; ordinary methods are unlikely to be able to contain it.

Fu Ying's expression turned solemn, and his spiritual energy gathered, his voice rippling outwards in layers of spiritual energy: "Yu Li! Get out of the cave immediately, and no matter what happens, you are not allowed to come back in! If you disobey, what I said before will not count!"

Her voice was extremely loud, piercing through the thick poisonous fog and echoing repeatedly between the rock walls.

At this moment, Yu Li was still entangled with the thin poisonous fog at the entrance of the cave. His gilded wings were once again covered with mottled wounds. This thing was even more powerful than Lai Shiba's poison sac. His metal attribute was completely insufficient to deal with it, and he had not been able to go deeper so far.

Upon hearing Fu Ying's voice, Yu Li's pupils suddenly contracted, and her well-defined fingers gripped the rock wall tightly.

He gazed into the depths of the poisonous fog, his expression filled with resentment. It was so close, yet he could not move an inch.

A moment later, Yu Li gritted her teeth and retreated from the cave.

However, just as he stepped out of the cave, a disheveled figure staggered out of the poisonous mist, rolled on the ground, and lay sprawled on the ground, wisps of black mist emanating from his body.

The exposed skin of the leper was covered with corrosion and ulceration, and in some places even the white bones were exposed.

“You…” Yu Li’s pupils contracted as she looked at Lai Shiba, who was almost unrecognizable as a human.

He thought that this eight-star patterned toad beastman dared to venture deep into the poison cave because he had some way to deal with it, but he never expected that he would end up in such a miserable state.

(End of this chapter)