The woman's body gradually turned into the form of the demon beast whose chest Ye Tianfan had pierced through.
"It seems you, little immortal cultivator, don't really understand our demon beasts' abilities." Xi Kun said after licking the fangs in his mouth.
Ye Tianfan felt he was about to faint, his vision blurred. He didn't expect that his supposedly poison-resistant self could be poisoned so quickly here. The only reason he hadn't lost consciousness yet was probably because he had some poison resistance.
By the game's standards, his poison resistance was at ninety-nine percent in that world, while here it was probably less than ten percent.
However, Ye Tianfan knew he couldn't fall. If he fell, he probably wouldn't wake up again.
