Bang…
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from Xiao Yi's body.
This wasn't the aura of his breakthrough.
Instead, it was the enormous force from the Ten Thousand Poison Fruit within him that had already burst through his body.
Amidst the intense explosion, Xiao Yi's upper garment instantly shattered.
On his chest, a distinct line of blood shot out.
"Puh," Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of bloody sputum.
In that very instant, he found himself in utter disarray, gravely injured in the blink of an eye.
Yet, this chaos, compared to the ferocious visage and terrifying form revealed as he removed his mask and his clothes shattered, might still be trivial.
That face, purely based on shape, was distinctly angular, if anything, it was quite a pleasing appearance.
However, now it was covered with rotting flesh and surrounded by toxins.
Those eyes, which should have been bright and clear, now showed streaks of black specks—frightful poison imprints.
