"What is this… Ah!"
Just as Ye Shen Tong said these words, the rotting spot on his right wrist swiftly spread through his entire right arm, and within an instant, his right arm was reduced to a puddle of blood.
The poison from the wasp did not only destroy Ye Shen Tong's physical body, but also corroded his cultivation base, causing Ye Shen Tong's level of cultivation to plunge straight down once he lost his arm.
This sudden change of events happened too quickly, so by the time Tian Lin and the others heard a shrill scream of pain, it was all over. Ye Shen Tong's screams continued to echo in the tunnel.