The entire cave was filled with the heartrending screams of Jiang Yangliu.
He looked terrifying, and his actions were frenzied.
The colors on his face and body kept spreading, and they were not of a single hue.
They were iridescent, even more frightening than the poisonous snakes on the ground.
Su Mo couldn't help but be taken aback by the sight.
What exactly is that little toad?
Just a lick caused such an effect?
The poisonous snakes on the ground, following the call of that toad, were boiling, rolling, and twisting, making the whole scene resemble dancing demons.
Suddenly, with a hiss, two poisonous snakes rushed straight towards Jiang Yangliu.
Jiang Yangliu shouted angrily and reached out to grab them.
The Wuqin Sect is named for its 'grappling' skills, naturally excelling in that area.
In extreme pain, Jiang Yangliu reached out with both hands, and the two snakes were already caught in the palm.
"You... also want to bite me? Am I afraid of you?"
