Seeing Ling zhonghao take the poison pill, second uncle quickly helped him to circulate his internal energy and at the same time, paid full attention to his changes.
The second old master's judgment of Ling Chuxi's little trick was correct, and the method he thought of was also correct. Unfortunately, whether it would be effective was another matter.
"Ah ..." Ling zhonghao suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream and jumped up. A layer of black Qi flowed through his Qi sea and rushed to his whole body. His face became as black as the bottom of a pot. A mass of Qi was like a Crazy Mouse that was jumping around his body. It was so fast that people could not take it in.
His brother-in-law was dumbfounded. Even if he carried a door over, he might not be able to hit the ball of Qi, let alone the pair of golden hammers in his hands.
