As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, there was a loud explosion.
Hu Dawei seemed to explode like gunpowder, his entire body suddenly detonating, as the black mixture of flesh and blood splattered everywhere like bullets.
The plants, stone, iron, and mud—everything touched by the poisonous blood began to corrode.
"More toxic than Corpse Qi... not good!"
At that moment, Ning Fan's expression tightened as he quickly took the two companions and soared into the air.
Just as they ascended, a streak of black-golden light flashed swiftly past the spot where the trio had stood.
"Trying to escape? Not that easy."
In an instant, Ning Fan erupted with True Qi from within, and the pervasive True Qi quickly intercepted that black-golden light, forming a cage around it.
"An insect."
It was then that Ning Fan saw the true form of the light.
A bizarre insect that seemed to be a crossbreed between a centipede and a butterfly, with the body of a centipede and the wings of a butterfly.
