A mild numbing, aching feeling radiated from Li Canglan's right leg.
But within seconds, all feelings of pain completely disappeared.
As a well-experienced Sword Venerable, Li Canglan knew something was wrong.
This kind of vine was poisonous, and its venom was clearly of the potent numbing kind. Its effects were very intense.
If he failed to escape from the vine's restraint, he would soon be completely trapped by its numbing effects.
By then, he would no longer have any chance of defending himself.
"Despicable!"
Li Canglan's face darkened slightly, and he swung his sword at those jade-green vines.
Clang!
Those jade-green vines looked slender and delicate, but their tensile strength was far beyond what Li Canglan had imagined.
The sword in Li Canglan's hand was made from supreme-grade Spirit Gold, and he had cultivated with it for numerous years. It was an exceptional divine weapon.
