They couldn’t use fire or it would damage the flowers. They couldn’t use poison to kill the scorpions or the flowers would be useless. This was a dilemma. A dilemma.

LiuYue deeply frowned and was almost angered to death.

She had to bring the flowers back today no matter what. If the flowers withered, they would lose their efficacy.

No wonder the Xianbei seventeen clans would have a General Assembly every three years around this time. It was because they accurately calculated when this flower would bloom.

No wonder there were no guards here. Something was naturally guarding here already.

How sinister. How preposterous. How preposterous.

More than a hundred people surrounded a huge bunch of golden yellow flowers. Their faces were dark enough to rival the scorpions in the golden flowers.

“Regent, I think we…….” The sentence was half spoken. Tuobi Mu hemmed and hawed as he looked at LiuYue. They couldn’t afford to provoke so many scorpions. He was afraid that……

He hadn’t started speaking again, when the YanHu next to him stumbled. He covered his nose and mouth. “What is it? It really smells.”

As YanHu spoke, a strong unpleasant and tear-inducing odor came with the wind and assailed everyone’s noses.

“What’s that smell?” The group of people was momentarily dazed and took steps back.

Even the strong LiuYue could not help but cover her nose and mouth and retreat two steps back. Her face was red and tears couldn’t help but come flowing out.

What was this? Why was it so powerful?

For a time, everyone looked in the direction that the bad odor was coming from.

They saw that the smell actually emanated from Xuanyuan Che. After LiuYue slightly froze, she tilted her head for a closer look.

She saw Xuanyuan Che indifferently maintaining his original position crouching by the flowers. He was holding a small porcelain bottle. The porcelain bottle moved towards a black and red scorpion under a flower.

That unpleasant odor came from the porcelain bottle in his hands.