The crowd didn't have time to care about He Linsheng's threat. Bai He's face had turned from green to white, and he had lost consciousness. His eyes were closed. If it weren't for the slight undulation of his chest, he would have looked no different from a dead man.
The situation wasn't optimistic. Lin Bai frowned. He saw a stream of black gas coming out of Bai He's wound on his shoulder and spreading rapidly through his meridians. When he sent his spiritual power inside, it actually felt like it was being corroded.
Lin Bai quickly withdrew his spiritual power. The spiritual power could no longer be retrieved and was contaminated by the poison. He could only let it dissipate in the air.
"What should we do now? When the poison enters senior brother Bai's heart, I'm afraid even the an immortal would not be able to save him."