Impossible. As long as Ye Luo's mind hasn't gone haywire, he wouldn't dare attempt something this insane.
Understand this: this creature's method of attack involves absorbing human corpses into its body and draining them of blood. Who can guarantee it wouldn't devour the living as well?
"Help! Help! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
Suddenly, a cry for help echoed in the distance.
Ye Luo glanced over and saw a surviving commoner crawling out of a pile of corpses, desperate to escape!
Unfortunately, the man barely managed a few steps before a mist-like tendril shot out of the Demon Spirit's body, resembling a long, grasping arm, and dragged him back.
Moments later, there was nothing but silence. Left behind was only a dry husk!
This damn fog—it's effective even on living beings!
Ye Luo was utterly shocked, but he quickly snapped back to reality: "Hurry, evacuate the people nearby! Get everyone away from this mist!"
