Squeezing her eyes shut, she repeated the words in a frantic rush, as if reciting a Spell that had to be finished in one breath.
'You weren't poisoned by him, were you? He's a venomous snake!'
'That's right!'
'Rong Kai is a venomous snake!'
'Even the elders of Beast King City can't cure his poison!'
Chu Jing shuddered violently, a feeling like an icicle piercing her heart.
She remembered the rumor—anyone poisoned by him would have black blood pour from their seven orifices within seven days. Their flesh would dissolve into liquid, and even their bones would make a sickening, rotting sound.
Chu Jing quickly activated her superpower to examine the wound.
Her fingertip brushed against her skin, and her spiritual power seeped beneath it like silken threads, meticulously searching every inch of tissue.
The result—not only was there no poison, but the scar was already almost invisible.
