Yan Fusha didn't know what Chen Yi was thinking, his expression turning grim as he stared at him.
After so long, he had regained his composure and had also come to accept the fact that Chen Yi's talent was peerless.
A man even more terrifying than Immortal Bai… his talent was indeed worthy of being called "peerless."
'Too bad I've already offended such a person beyond any hope of reconciliation.'
'What's even more unfortunate is that he's not a member of my Five Poison Sect.'
As Yan Fusha mulled this over, he took advantage of a lull in the action to pull out several Silver Needles and shoot them forth.
Chen Yi subconsciously used Wandering Dragon and Phoenix to dodge.
But just as he turned to dart away, a snake's mouth as large as a bowl suddenly appeared before his eyes.
HISS—
With no time to think, Chen Yi raised his arm to block.
DING!
DING!
DING!
