"Are all these people killed by absorbing the Bewitching Fragrance?"
Ye Mo's brow furrowed; as the evil wind blew, his face turned grim. If it were as the little girl said, wouldn't it mean they were already in a desperate situation?
The two statues that were resurrected, Ye Mo could feel their aura was completely like theirs.
"Ye Mo, this seems like Bewitching Fragrance. We're in trouble,"
Xiao Yue seemed to realize it was Bewitching Fragrance too, her brows knitted slightly.
"Hmm."
Ye Mo's expression was grave. He responded and continued asking the little girl, "Is there any way to break this?"
"Yes, unless there is a master stronger than you who hasn't inhaled the Bewitching Fragrance to defeat your opponent for you."
However, what the little girl said was pointless.
"Kill!"
The statue of Ye Mo fully awakened, let out a low roar, and the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear trembled suddenly, attacking Ye Mo directly.
And the statue of Xiao Yue also charged towards Xiao Yue.
