Black Peony

Just as he was feeling good in his heart, the white mouse that had been injected with the poison suddenly became agitated. The white mouse actually broke free from Xie Ba's hand with an unknown strength. This kind of white mouse was not an ordinary white mouse, but a huge white mouse. It was half the size of a basketball. The white mouse landed on the operating table and pounced on Feng Qing.

All of this happened too quickly, so fast that Xie Ba did not have time to react at all. Looking at the white mouse that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it pounced on Feng Qing's face, Xie Ba exclaimed in his heart. He had wanted to scare Feng Qing, but he had never thought that he would really hurt Feng Qing. If Feng Qing was really bitten by this white mouse with the special poison strain, he would be in big trouble.