"You, you're not afraid of my poisonous gas and poisonous creatures?"
Elder An Long was terrified, watching Ye Guichen casually walk up to him without the slightest reaction, his heart was in his throat.
"Haha, what do you think?" Ye Guichen smiled faintly, offering the bear paw in his hand to Elder An Long: "This is a great tonic, do you want some?"
"Eat your head!" Elder An Long was startled, delivering a palm strike towards Ye Guichen.
Ye Guichen took a bite of meat from the bear paw and snapped his fingers with his other hand.
Snap!
The sound was crisp and clear.
Suddenly, Elder An Long realized that his feet couldn't move, as if something had tangled them up.
Looking down, he saw two vines already binding his feet.
In almost the blink of an eye, they had spread to his body.
The scene was exactly like Donglang Shangjing's previous predicament.
"Wh-What kind of technique is this?"
