In Pompeii Fairylandâs secret realm.
An elderly woman vomited blood and collapsed to the ground, sternly addressing the group of
companions in front of her, âYouâve gone too far, vile and shameless, do you believe youâll be able to
reach the core layer without difficulty after passing this level? Donât be fooled, there are numerous
authorities here, the formations are connected, and there are numerous curses, without me, you will
not reach the end, and you will not receive the treasures and opportunities.â
âOld Lady Peach, itâs not that weâre unkind, but we canât do it!â said a middle-aged man.
Another guy spoke up as well, âWho dares to carry you? The formation here is already full of crises and
constraints, several stages have lowered our cultivation level, and we canât even walk without gasping.
Who can afford to carry you? Isnât that equivalent to just dying?â
âThatâs right, Old Lady Peach, just rest and recuperate here, and weâll take you away when we return.â
Ceceliaâs grandmother was Old Lady Peach. Her group of accomplices consisted entirely of old
acquaintances. When it came to life and death situations, however, peopleâs true colors emerged, and
no one was eager to aid.
Old Lady Peach chuckled and said, âAllow me to rest and recover here? In my current state, am I able
to hide from those puppets? Are you still here, waiting to die? Hahaha, I can see that each and every
one of you, despite your good intentions and integrity, is a hypocriteâ¦â
During the conversation.
Steps could be heard on the other side of the corridor. The footsteps were intense. Some of their
expressions abruptly shifted.
âThis is not good. Those things are catching up.â
âRun, run!â
A group of people rapidly went ahead without bothering about Old Lady Peach.
Old Lady Peachâs eyes flashed between dread and lunacy as she laughed hysterically, âBullshit
friendship, bullshit morale! And since youâre all unkind, donât blame me for being unrighteous, youâ¦
None of you can escape!â
She cackled out loud.
Those pounding footsteps on the other side grew closer and closer. Someone among the folks running
away let out a horrible scream, one filled with intense misery.
âAhh!!!â
âWhat have you done to my body, Old Lady Peach?â
âMy skin is decayingâ¦â
âItâs the witchâs poison. Itâs the witch cultâs poison!â
âIâm not sure when this old dangerous creature gave us the witchâs poisonâ¦â
âReturn and save her!â
This smothering horde of people!
There were many treacherous situations approaching behind them, including the murderous puppets
that existed in the secret realm of Pompeii Fairyland, which was difficult to deal with. However, if they
did not save Old Lady Peach, they would be poisoned alive. And on the other hand, fighting the
puppets would give them a chance to live.
âDonât allow the poison on us to take effect, Old Lady Peach! Weâll be there to save you right away!â
There were perhaps a dozen of them in the group.
They were all outsiders from the universe with high cultivation stages and countless magical treasures,
many of which were meant to be left behind for use in critical moments, something to save their lives.
But as they could no longer hide them, they had to use them in advance and used them to protect Old
Lady Peach.
Boom, boom, boom!
It was a significant battle, a fight that made everyoneâs heart throb inexplicably. Although the puppet
was defeated, the cost of it was too high. All of this could have been saved at one point.
Old Lady Peach chuckled evilly and turned to face the group, saying, âLook, isnât it a simple task?
Alright now, which of you will come over and carry me? You cannot allow anything to happen to me,
and as long as you leave this place safely, I will then naturally give you all the poison. Otherwise, it will
be a mutated witchâs poison, and there will be no way to unlock your poison even if the witch herself
comes.â
The people in the group were stuck and unhappy but had no other choice. Who dared to carry a toxic
old fella like her?
The audience exchanged angry glances, but there was nothing they could do. Even if they were
hesitant, they could only do as they were instructed, and eventually, everyone discussed and took turns
carrying.
âHmph!â
âYou folks think Iâm the plague god, donât you?â said the old woman.
âLook, I remember each and every one of your attitudes, so donât come asking me when the time
comes to poison. Hmm⦠Iâm still able to detoxify the person whoâll be carrying me at any moment. But
if anyone gets poisoned suddenly when danger hits unexpectedly, they can only blame themselvesâ.