"It seems that as long as you step onto the bridge surface, you can avoid the lightning and fire attacks." Zhu Yu's gaze lingered over several flying snakes, nodding slowly after they slithered ashore.
"You've done well. This is the antidote to the Purple Fluorescent Poison, consider it a reward for you." Mao Yi approvingly said to Yuan Ming, tossing over a small white porcelain bottle.
Yuan Ming caught the bottle, smiled, and put it away.
Hua Zhi had already concocted the antidote yesterday, and both he and Yun Luo Fairy's Purple Fluorescent Poison had been resolved long ago, making the item unnecessary.
Mao Yi closed his eyes to control the flying snakes to continue moving forward, soon disappearing into the red mist.
At this moment, his expression changed slightly as he opened his eyes.
"What happened?" Ouyang Qiang asked.
"The connection between the flying snakes and my mind suddenly severed." Mao Yi said in a deep voice.
"Were they killed?"
