Standing mid-air, Lou Xiaoxiao looked down at Third Young Master. She raised her eyebrows and revealed a provocative expression. "So, is the mighty Third Young Master only this strong? Did Young Master Feng and Young Master Wuxin let you win on purpose? Otherwise, how could you win with your own abilities?"
"B*tch, what did you say?" Third Young Master became furious, and his face twisted in menace. "Don't think that I'm incapable of doing anything to you if you're up there! Venomous dragon! Swallow!"
As he yelled, the Venomous Dragon Sword shot out a dense, black smoke
The black smoke slithered toward Lou Xiaoxiao like a spiritual snake.
In the past, the audience would think that it was a living being's soul.
However, since Third Young Master had explained it earlier, they knew that it was not a soul, but poison!
