He had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his palm about to touch Qin Yu's abdomen.
Before his fingers could even touch her clothes, the emerald-green wood energy that grew in the air coiled around his fingertips, infiltrating his flesh and blood with terrifying speed.
In that instant, Yue Jin Huaishang's expression changed drastically. He immediately activated his spirit armor, but it was a step too late. By the time it entered his flesh and blood, the poison had already been released. The poison invaded his body, targeting his spiritual power, corrupting and restraining it.
So…his… body grew weary.
As he was about to collapse, Qin Yu pinched his collar with two fingers, effortlessly lifting him as she locked eyes with the horrified look on his face.
Qin Yu smiled faintly and said nonchalantly, "Surprised, aren't you? That this so-called Taoist Qingqiu would use poison—and be so skilled at it, no less."
