The Nine-Tailed Centipede might be extremely poisonous, but its venom hadn't reached Ling Chen's veins and organs before being absorbed by the Divine Dragon Jade. Consequently, the venom posed no threat to him, as was always the case.
Yue Dufeng was shocked, but he was caught in a bind. Fortifying his resolve, he shot a ferocious gaze at Ling Yin. If he could just capture Ling Yin and Luo Xian'er, he could restrain Ling Chen, forcing him into a corner and thereby reclaiming the initiative.
With a burst of speed, Yue Dufeng launched himself directly towards Ling Yin, paying little heed to her. Extending his palm, he intended to capture her effortlessly.
"You underestimate me."
A playful smirk emerged at the corner of Ling Yin's mouth. With a simple flick of her finger, a Dragon Puppet suddenly materialized before her, swiping its claws at Yue Dufeng.
