You're Screwed

“Alright, Old Snake, give me the Poisonous Spirit Crystal,” Leng San sent a voice in his consciousness.

The old viper sprayed out a breath before glancing at Mr. Black, who was rolling on the floor. Staying in a powerless state that could not even fight the baby beast was too humiliating for him.

“Fine!! Firstly, you have to create a King’s Split Body for me so that I can go outside conveniently.”

Leng San frowned a little.

“Alright, I will give up one drop of the Paleolithic Venom.”

Leng San activated the Paleolithic Venom in the Poison Well in his Dantian point. Leng San had ten drops of it in total, from the poisonous fog. That one drop was moved by the Will of Poison.

But suddenly...

Instead of only one drop of the Paleolithic Venom for the King’s Split Body of the old viper, all ten drops shook at the same time and rushed out of the Poison Well!!