Zhang Rongfang fell silent.
At this moment, he truly understood that in the face of such existence, ordinary people really come only to die...
The group quickly packed up, Qingsu's expression unchanged, though fearful at heart, she was someone who had weathered many storms, and she arranged for everyone to follow Zhang Rongfang out of the valley as quickly as possible.
It was only when the group returned to the camp of the defensive team before entering the canyon that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, this place is extremely dangerous. We suspect that the previous mist might have hallucinogenic toxicity, causing us to have illusions, which led us into the valley, ultimately attacked by poisonous bees, causing heavy casualties."
Qingsu recapped the situation and summarized the reasons.
"Hallucinogenic toxin, huh...." Zhang Rongfang looked into the depths of the canyon. Although the mist was gone, the wind still continued to blow.
