Just Like His Name
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ding Ding'ao charged forward, the frenzied Poison True Kang surged and morphed into a pair of giant ghastly claws!
"That… That's the move he used to tear the sandstorm apart!"
"My god! How his True Kang can fluctuate is so powerful! This feels at least three times stronger than when he tore through that sandstorm!"
"What should we do? Mr. Chen will be ripped apart!"
"If the claws touch him, he will be poisoned! Ding Ding'ao cultivates in the Arts of Poison! It's no joke!"
"Mr. Chen! Hide! Why are doing drinking right now?"
The disciples screamed in panic. Their hearts were caught in their throats.
But Chen Xiaobei acted as if nothing was happening. He opened the Green Jade Gourd and began to 'drink'.
He did so casually that everyone else held their breaths in exasperation.
His 130,000 combat power opponent was coming at him and he was drinking?!
Even if he was going to die, that was not the way to do it!