SNAP.
Dizzy and disoriented, Lin Li fought stubbornly against the effects of the poison as he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
An orange-red light ignited the instant he snapped his fingers. Then, a small, fingernail-sized flame flew out and rapidly expanded in the air.
WHOOSH.
The small flame, seemingly growing with the wind, floated in midair and transformed into a gigantic Fireball seven meters in diameter.
"Holy shit!!!"
The smiles on Wu Xiong and Purple Claw's faces, once full of smug satisfaction, vanished instantly as they stared at the massive Fireball suspended in the air.
Although they were already well aware of how formidable the masked assailant was, they never expected this.
Even after being hit with the special poison and with his physical condition steadily deteriorating, he could still spare the focus to use his abilities and create such a shockingly powerful, gigantic Fireball.
