Moreover, in the trial of the Evil Slaying Hall, the assessment standards have never been the mere success or failure on the surface.
The Female Cultivator formed a spell with her hands, chanting softly.
Pale cyan light flowed from her fingertips, transforming into two beams of light that connected to the chests of Yun Niaoniao and Lu Xuan'an. Five thin lines branched out, linking three children and two villagers.
The Blood Fog began to flow.
Yun Niaoniao groaned softly, feeling a sticky and fierce delusion surge into her body along the light beams, prompting a strong urge to destroy.
She gritted her teeth and braced herself, her body slightly trembling beneath her plain white dress.
Lu Xuan'an had veins bulging on his forehead yet remained silent, also struggling to resist the intrusion of the Blood Fog.
In contrast, the three children quickly calmed down from their frenzy, stopped scratching their skin, and curled up into a deep sleep one after another.
