Defeat

"Impossible!"

Suddenly, a scream came out from the yellow smoke. It was Shu Wulang's scream. In just a few

breaths, the poisonous gas that burst out of his body was burned away by the flame. Nothing was

left.

The trump card that it was so proud of was completely useless in front of this human.

"My Poison Bomb is a trump card refined from one hundred and eight different poisons

in the world. It took the Weasel Clan forty-nine days to refine and refine it."

Shu Wulang stared at Xia Ping and said, "Ordinary flames have no effect on my Innate Poison Qi

Bomb, let alone completely incinerate it."

"What kind of Fire Qigong did you cultivate?!"

It was well aware that ordinary flame energy arts wouldn't be able to incinerate its preheaven toxic

energy bullets, much less nullify its trump card.

"Go ask your father!"

Xia Ping's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.