Moyu was burning with anger, thinking Zuo Yan had used poison.
"Despicable."
He raised his hand to try to extract the blood worms that had burrowed into his skin, but unexpectedly, it only caused those worms to speed up their burrowing into his flesh.
Zuo Yan laughed triumphantly, his eyes full of destructive malice.
These blood worms were extracted from his own body, and then refined into blood poison with deadly toxins.
As long as the skin touches even a bit, one becomes entangled with the blood poison, like him and Ye Qi.
It doesn't take a life, but it makes one suffer a fate worse than death.
Nie Jiuque, I'd like to see if you'll dare to use blood poison to torment me again.
A dark figure flashed by, and Nie Jiuque's silhouette appeared before everyone.
Zuo Yan's face changed dramatically.
"Lord."
"Lord," the Thirteen Banners and Qin Ming echoed repeatedly.
