It was a very magical mist, and it was Dragon Scale’s secret weapon.
Those who inhaled it would hallucinate, and men would unwittingly fall for the women they saw.
There were so many beautiful women. Would any man be able to resist the temptation?
The most terrifying thing was the mist could make those who inhaled it stumble. Even if you were a holy person, it could dig out the darkness inside your heart, and you would not be able to help yourself.
Dragon Scale had previously used the same technique to deal with a top-ranking Christian monk. He was a holy monk, who practiced self-cultivation and possessed a high moral standard, but even the monk failed to resist the mist’s attack. He could not help but fall for the women.
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