But before any action was taken, enraging the opponent to the point of vomiting blood was a first for them.
It must be said, Song Yun's skill with words is indeed impressive.
"Ah!"
Weng Ying roared in fury, unable to restrain herself any longer, she pointed ahead with both hands, and shouted: "You brat, I will stew you and eat you."
Song Yun quipped with a smile: "I'm afraid you don't have that ability."
As Weng Ying raised her hands, rustling sounds echoed from the forest as a multitude of poisonous creatures crawled out from beneath the dense foliage, heading towards Song Yun, Dongfang Yun, and Lin Jun.
The poisonous creatures before them, although not as numerous as the snakes Song Yun and Dongfang Yun encountered a few days ago, were still quite plentiful, with even more diversity in species.
At this moment, Song Yun understood why Lin Jun chose to fight atop the trees; not only was his combat strength formidable, his intellect was sharp.
