Zhao Yi turned his head to look at the little poison master beside him.
The little poison master was a master of using poison.
Those skilled in poisoning are usually also adept at detoxification.
The little poison master stepped forward, stared at the mist on the island for a while, nodded, and said, "Master, the mist on the island is indeed poisonous."
Zhao Yi's expression remained unchanged.
That island was the headquarters of the Four Seas Commerce Association.
The Four Seas Commerce Association had been doing business for so many years, controlling resources not less than the Four Seas Dragon Race, so it was not surprising that there were strange things on the island.
Zhao Yi calmly asked, "Can you break it?"
