Luo Wu's body glowed with red light. In a few seconds, the temperature around him rose rapidly. His clothes were smoking under the high temperature, but song qingxiao did not feel any fluctuation of spiritual power. It should be a special skill, similar to the ability of number three in the Zombie's revenge scene.
The poison he was inflicted with should not be light. Otherwise, with this person's cautious nature, it was impossible for him to take the risk and reveal his skills in such a situation!
Song qingxiao watched coldly as white mist rose from Luo Wu's body. His face turned from green to red, and the blood that had just gushed out of the wound on his neck was burned to ashes by the high temperature, giving off a pungent smell.
But even so, the blood from the wound did not stop, it only slowed down the speed at which it was flowing out.
