Li Tian's mind was a little fuzzy. He only knew that his back was in great pain, and he couldn't move his body.
At first, he used his legs to kick the chameleon, but the pain later made his whole body stiff. He could also feel that the chameleon's teeth definitely contained poison. When it bit open his skin, the poison slowly seeped into his body.
"Brother, hang in there!"
The monk stood at the side and kept encouraging Li Tian. He could tell that Li Tian was in low spirits, and he also knew that the chameleon's teeth could be poisonous.
Brat was sweating profusely. He kept stabbing the chameleon with the dagger in his hand. Even with all his strength, he could only leave a mark on the chameleon's body. He did not cause any fatal damage at all. Instead, the chameleon shook a few times and almost threw him off.
Seeing Li Tian's condition, he couldn't care less. He used as much strength as he could and switched to his right hand when his left hand was numb.
