"Young Master Gu—!"

The Poison King shouted, his eyes widening in shock. It was because Gu Yangcheon had suddenly collapsed.

And it wasn’t just a simple fall.

“Keheok…!”

Crack, crackle.

Lying on the ground, Gu Yangcheon vomited blood in great quantities. The color was so dark that at a glance, it seemed almost black.

“This is…”

It was evident at first glance that something was gravely wrong. The Poison King furrowed his brow as he examined Gu Yangcheon.

“Young Master Gu, are you alright…?”

He stopped mid-sentence. The Poison King’s gaze landed on Gu Yangcheon’s body, and the sight made …