The surroundings fell deathly silent, and the very air seemed to grow thick and viscous.
Before long, a rustling sound began to rise from the surroundings. Countless poisonous creatures were swarming in from all directions.
These were ordinary poisonous snakes, venomous insects, and the like, possessing no spiritual nature.
But even so, they were drawn here as if answering a summons, a "return of ten thousand poisons to their master," paying homage to an existence that could be called a Poison Saint.
At this moment, Zou Feng was enveloped in swirling black energy. Combined with his eyes, which were now devoid of whites, he looked terrifying, as if he had Fallen into Demon.
In this instant, Zou Feng truly felt that he had found his Path of Poison, seeing through layers of illusion.
BOOM!
Amidst the violent explosion, Zou Feng's Gang Qi erupted on its own, transforming into black flames that soared into the sky.
