Brother Tiger was already impatient, what was he waiting for at such a moment?
There was no need to talk so much to this kid. Brother Tiger approached the Thousand-Handed Poison King: "Senior, big matters are pressing."
The Thousand-Handed Poison King turned around fiercely, looking at Brother Tiger with a cold and arrogant gaze, those bottomless eyes made Brother Tiger shiver: "Senior…"
Before he could finish his sentence, the Thousand-Handed Poison King waved his hand, sending a colorless and odorless substance into the air, affecting Brother Tiger and his group.
"Senior…" Brother Tiger screamed terribly, and he and his dozen or so men quickly fell to the ground, lifeless.
Even Yang Fan was stunned: "You…"
