Li Mao closed his eyes, but the pain he had imagined did not come. When he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him clearly, his face was pale.
Countless poisonous insects climbed up the Valley of Medicine Masters disciples, and the sound of the insects eating was even more obvious in the silent night.
There were colorful poisonous spiders and fist-sized centipedes. One could even see their sharp mandibles clearly. Li Mao felt nauseated, and so did the spectators.
Not to mention the people who were surrounded by poisonous creatures and enduring the pain of thousands of arrows piercing through their hearts.
The disciples rolled on the ground in pain. Their faces were twisted, and their veins were popping. Their eyes were about to fall out, and they kept reaching out to Li Mao.
"Senior Brother Li, save us! It hurts!"
"Senior Brother Li, please kill me! Quickly kill me!"