"Who said I'm dead?"
The voice sounded like a thunderclap, and the once noisy forbidden land entrance fell into dead silence in an instant.
Everyone's gaze turned sharply towards the source of the voice, only to see a tall figure walking slowly, his garments flying with a fierce momentum.
That angular face bore a cold smile, and his right hand casually tossed a spiritual light-emitting Rootless Grass, tracing a beautiful arc against the setting sun.
"Impossible!" The third one let out a piercing scream, his pupils trembling violently: "You clearly got hit by my Bone Rot Poison, how can you still be alive? It's impossible, impossible!"
He was very confident about his Bone Rot Poison, believing that Chen Nan would undoubtedly die. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that this guy would neutralize the meticulously concocted poison!
The scar-faced man's scar twisted in terror, he staggered back two steps, as if he'd seen a ghost.
