Poisonous Fruit
編輯: Henyee Translations
Ling Han could only chuckle bitterly. Couldn't Hu Niu think about more normal matters?
He stood up, and as he gazed at the sleeping toad, he replayed the previous scene in his mind.
'I need to attack earlier,' he said to himself inwardly. 'Let's go again.'
He charged forward again.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, he was sent hurtling back again, just like before. This time, however, he directly crashed into a mountain wall, causing even the ground to shudder.
'I attacked too early, so my sword was lacking in power. Again.'
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Ling Han charged forward seven times in a row. However, his attack was always either too late or too early. This greatly decreased its might, rendering it unable to penetrate the toad's defenses. In turn, he was unable to poison the toad.
The other prodigies were all humored yet astonished by this.