Buzz~!
Qin Yang gently pinched, and the black talisman in his hand turned into black light specks, dissipating away. A small red snake emerged, then swiftly darted into Wu Zhong's mouth.
"Wh—what is this..."
Wu Zhong looked terrified, watching as the red snake entered his belly, his face immediately turning mournful.
"It's called the Poison Spirit Talisman. Try its taste."
Qin Yang said indifferently.
As he spoke, Qin Yang flicked his finger, and a black light speck entered Wu Zhong's body.
"Ah!!"
Wu Zhong's face suddenly changed dramatically, and he cried out in pain.
At this moment, he could clearly feel a small snake inside him, darting in and out of his various organs.
The intense poison from the snake made his blood seem to boil, bringing a strong burning sensation from within.
