Seeing Lin Qian unharmed, Zhu Xiaojia, retreating in shock, exclaimed incredulously, "How is this possible? You clearly got hit by the Soul Numbing Smoke; there's no way you should be able to stand."
Lin Qian sneered and turned his head to look at Zhu Xiaojia, "What if I'm immune to all poisons? From the start, your so-called Soul Numbing Smoke was utterly ineffective against me."
"Immune to all poisons?" Lin Qian's words caused Zhu Xiaojia's face to change. She truly hadn't expected that such a physique existed in the world.
"Hahaha, how amusing." At that moment, Fu Heng also scoffed with laughter, "Even if you are not poisoned, what can you do, fighting alone against the four of us?"
"Little Qian, don't worry about us, run!" Fu Heng's words woke Ye Xin from her daze, who, mustering her last bit of strength, urgently yelled to Lin Qian.
Fu Heng's grandmother was not only the Grand Elder of the Divine Sword Sect but also the elder sister of her own master.
