"Save... save me..."
The cultivator, in excruciating pain and rolling around on the ground, desperately wanted to scratch his own face, but fortunately, his self-control was strong, and he never actually touched his cheeks.
However, his increasingly darkened face indicated that the poison within him was becoming more severe. Soon, those with sharp eyes could vaguely see black blood pearls seeping from his darkened face, appearing terrifyingly sinister.
"Ye Ku, save him!"
At the same time the cultivator was writhing in pain due to the poison, the Dean of the Sky Poison Institute, Qingmu Wu, abruptly shouted. Then, from amidst the disciples of the Lianyun Mountain Sky Poison Institute, a figure in green swiftly emerged with great speed.
"Ye Ku? Could it be that genius from the Sky Poison Institute known as the 'Son of Thousand Poisons'?"
Upon hearing Qingmu Wu's shout and seeing the swift figure, many people's expressions changed, for the name "Ye Ku" was not unfamiliar to them.
