C160 A Little Color

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

All of a sudden, two poisonous darts flew out from the dark bushes. They were not aimed at Su Qiye and the others, but at the assassins who were tied up.

"Ling Mo!" Xiling Zijue stood far away and could not stop the poisonous darts. However, he had noticed it earlier, so he immediately shouted to warn them