Chapter 1133: White Scales

Hou Wenya sat by the round table. As he was rather thin and his previous demeanor had been very polite, Wang Qingfen didn't hold the same level of alertness towards Hou Wenya as Qian Cangyi and the three others did; she simply regarded Hou Wenya as a common ghost.

"The human-snake said it would protect us earlier, but it probably hasn't started yet, right?"

Qian Cangyi moved his chair a bit to the side.

Hou Wenya brought his hand to his mouth and coughed dryly. This action nearly scared Qian Cangyi and Shadow Play, who were sitting next to him, into standing up.

A cough could potentially spray saliva from the mouth, and Hou Wenya's saliva was highly toxic.

Generally speaking, discussing toxicity without dose is nonsensical, but for any part of Hou Wenya's body, or even substances extended from his body, one must be exceedingly cautious, best to assume it's extremely toxic, deadly on contact.