Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

The group followed the people from Medicine King Valley up the mountain, and once they entered the Ninefold Mountain Path, everyone forgot about this incident.

Only when they stepped onto the Ninefold Mountain Path did everyone realize the wonders of Medicine King Valley.

I had always heard rumors that the area where Medicine King Valley is located is shrouded in a nearly 10,000-mile-long poisonous fog, completely surrounding Medicine King Valley.

Only when you experience it firsthand do you realize that the description of the vast poisonous fog is no exaggeration.

There are ten disciples in total from Medicine King Valley, not including the second young lady and her two subordinates.

The ten people were spread out, one on the left and one on the right, with each pair ten meters apart.

Each of them carried a lantern, and wherever they passed, the clouds and mist dissipated.

However, the areas not illuminated by the lanterns were filled with smoke.

Even beyond a range of five meters, it becomes impossible to see clearly.

It's even denser than smog.

No one dared to fall behind easily.

Once you leave the team, nobody knows what will happen.

Qin Mo and over forty able-bodied young men from the region, who were to be used for the "sacrifice," walked at the very back of the procession.

The two Medicine King Valley disciples in charge of them both had indifferent expressions.

Some curious people couldn't resist striking up a conversation, but received no response, as if they were being completely ignored.

Flying Claw craned his neck and looked over, a worried expression on his face: "Alliance Leader, we can't see Mr. Wang and the others anymore."

Even with these fifty-odd people, the team only has a total of one hundred people.

They were probably only seven or eight meters apart from Wang Yuanwu.

Even so, they could no longer see Wang Yuanwu.

Qin Mo understood why Fei Zhao was so worried: he was afraid that going up the mountain would be easy, but coming down would be difficult.

If Medicine King Valley truly has ulterior motives, then after this trap is over, they will likely find it difficult to come down from the mountain.

"Don't worry, I have a way to get out."

Qin Mo glanced at Miao Jianyue beside him out of the corner of his eye.

She followed Qin Mo with a blank expression, not even glancing at the Medicine King Valley disciples leading the way, as if she already knew the way.

With such a daughter of Medicine King Valley around, why worry about not being able to descend the mountain?

At first, everyone was mostly curious.

I want to see what this so-called Medicine King Valley is really like.

But after walking for more than an hour, the discussions subsided.

Two hours later, some people couldn't take it anymore.

The Wind and Rain Alliance is doing alright; they're mostly martial artists.

Even Miao Jianyue seemed to have gotten used to walking like this, so no one raised any objections.

However, among this group of people who went up the mountain, some were simply doctors, while others were ordinary people like that wealthy lady.

Everyone took off their shoes when they arrived at the mountain gate.

The mountain path was already difficult to walk on, and walking barefoot on top of that was simply torture.

The crucial point is that they are still walking in the fog, not even knowing how far they have gone, let alone how much longer it will take to reach their destination.

Just walking around aimlessly like this is a form of torture, both physically and mentally.

Some people are already shouting that they can't take it anymore.

"Second Miss, can we rest for a bit before continuing? If we keep walking like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep going."

The second young lady rolled her eyes, but didn't even pause in her steps.

"Those who don't want to leave can stay where they are now."

"However, I must warn you that I will not leave anyone to look after you, nor will I waste time having someone take you down the mountain."

"Either keep going, or stay here. The choice is yours."

These words caused many people's expressions to change.

They say they're letting them choose, but in reality, they have no choice at all.

It is surrounded by deep mountains and forests, shrouded in mist, and is also poisonous.

Without a guide, nobody knew how to get down the mountain.

If you accidentally stumble into the poisonous fog, you're doomed.

Some people were unhappy upon hearing this and started shouting:

Do you know who I am?

"When I go out, I'm always picked up and dropped off by cars wherever I go."

"You're making me walk barefoot now, and even when I try to rest, you're being sarcastic and sarcastic. Do you really think your Medicine King Valley is so great?"

The speaker was a man in his thirties, slightly overweight, with blisters on his feet and his clothes soaked with sweat.

It's clear that this mountain road was a real ordeal for him.

Accompanying him was a delicate and beautiful woman, who was also suffering terribly.

Not only was her thin dress completely soaked with sweat, but the silk handkerchief on her feet was also torn and ripped, revealing her snow-white skin.

The man also brought several bodyguards, all of whom were Vajra Realm martial artists.

This configuration is already quite good in the secular world.

This shows that men have a high status in the secular world, so how could they have suffered such grievances?

But the second young lady rolled her eyes impatiently after hearing this, not even bothering to turn her head back.

"Ah Xiong, go tell him why we're not waiting for anyone."

The subordinate named Ah Xiong immediately obeyed and stepped forward.

The bodyguards beside the man immediately went on alert, staring intently at Ah Xiong.

But Ah Xiong didn't get close to them at all. He stood a few steps away, took out a bamboo tube from his pocket, and blew it at one of the bodyguards.

A wisp of smoke flew out, and although it was only three or five steps away, it accurately struck the bodyguard's face.

"what!"

The moment the green smoke rushed forward, the bodyguard screamed in agony, clutching his face as he collapsed to the ground, his body tumbling repeatedly.

It felt as if a million poisonous insects were gnawing at his internal organs all at once, and he looked like he was in excruciating pain.

Even his skin was covered with dark spots, which spread all over his body at a visible speed!

Upon seeing this, the man who had been shouting earlier turned pale instantly and took two steps back in fear.

The second young lady casually toyed with a strand of hair on her shoulder and said nonchalantly, "See that? This is the poisonous fog around us."

"I don't care what your status is outside, but here, tigers will lie down for you, and dragons will coil up for you."

"In our Medicine King Valley territory, everything must be done my way."

"Unless you want to die!"

Then, completely ignoring the bodyguard's life or death, she snorted and continued walking forward.

Several doctors were also present, all of whom were participating in the Medicine King Competition.

Seeing this, some doctors kindly stepped forward to offer their help in treating the patient.

But as soon as he took her pulse, he shook his head: "It's hopeless. The poison in this toxic fog is beyond our ability to cure."

Some senior doctors were unwilling to give up and stepped forward to conduct a diagnosis and treatment.

But the group really didn't wait for anyone, so they continued moving forward.

Once you fall behind, you may never be able to catch up again.

Unfortunately, we had no choice but to give up.

This person is not incurable, but it would take a lot of time, which would be a losing proposition.

The beautiful woman clung tightly to the man's arm, asking fearfully, "Young Master Wang, what do we do now?"

Wang Shao glanced at the advancing group, then at his half-dead bodyguard, and gritted his teeth:

"Take him with you; we can't let him die here!"