Chapter 591: This Training... I’m Still Not Satisfied_1
"Kill you!"
"Kill!"
One after another, within ten minutes, only about a dozen of the original hundred and nine people were left standing there, while the rest all lay on the empty ground nearby.
"I didn’t expect it, these people have such strong wills. When I used this Soul Dispersing Powder back then, it drove dozens of attacking Heavenly Peak Martial Artists into a frenzy of slaughter within three minutes!" Elder Yao exclaimed as he looked at Shen Xiangtian and the others.
"Senior, is this what the chief instructor wanted you to do?" Suddenly, Feng Lang, who was standing there, spoke up.
Shen Xiangtian and the others all glared with bloodshot eyes towards the Medicine Saint.
The Medicine Saint was taken aback, surprised he said, "You... you actually survived it!"
"Not yet!" Shen Xiangtian spoke gravely.
A look of admiration appeared in the eyes of the Medicine Saint, "Impressive indeed! If one can’t persist, the effects of the Soul Dispersing Powder would manifest within twenty minutes. Yet you have held out for fifteen minutes, not only did you not lose your senses, but you actually regained clarity. Really impressive! It seems Young Jiang did not misjudge you! Keep it up, if you can last for twenty minutes, you win!"
"Senior Medicine Saint, may I ask how many of us are left? Those who didn’t make it, will they know anything when they wake up?" In Shen Xiangtian’s bloodshot eyes, there was a hint of pain.
"Don’t worry about that. Those who didn’t make it will have no memory of this. Now... you truly are worthy of Young Jiang’s attention. Of your ten captains, nine have already come to their senses, only Bao Xiong has not yet awakened. As for the others... I’m afraid they won’t make it!" the Medicine Saint said with regret.
"Kill!"