"Hiss... hiss-hiss..."
The dense sound, like a venomous snake hissing, suddenly exploded from the eerie, thick purple-black bushes behind Ayina! Sticky and cold, with a hair-raising penetrating force, the sound instantly drowned out the churning noise of the pinkish-purple miasma in the center of the depression!
Qin Lie's pupils abruptly shrank to pinpricks! Almost the moment the sound rang out, every muscle in his body tensed like a precision machine, and his left hand lashed out like lightning! Three whistling locust stones infused with fierce True Essence tore through the heavy air, letting out a sharp screech, and shot straight toward the depths of the writhing bushes in a character-formation!
Chapter 201