"What a poisonous girl!"
The man bellowed inwardly.
He thought he had overestimated the girl, but as it turned out, she hadn't started yet.
The man stood there, looking like a sitting duck.
Countless needles poured down at his head from the tree on the left and the cliff on the right.
The black-robed man's defensive shield had been worn down by Feng Wu's poison over and over again, and there was only a thin layer left. It wasn't something that could be recovered instantly.
As a result, the needles that shouldn't have been able to injure him began to sting him like a death warrant.
He could handle most of the needles, but…
What if a venomous snake jumped out of nowhere?
No one knew where Feng Wu found the hibernating snake, but judging by its sharp fangs, it was very venomous!
The thin snake crawled into the man's trousers and slithered all the way up.