"It's a pity if my cultivation were a bit stronger, I could definitely blast the Green Winged Spirit Arrow right into this old thief's crotch, couldn't I?"
Within the Poisonous Miasma Valley, Ye Zhen, who was sprinting through the valley with a purple flower in his mouth, felt a sense of regret. limited by his cultivation, he had already doubled his combat power under the enhancement of the War Soul Blood Flag. Otherwise, not even a crack would have appeared on the jade armor covering Zou Zhi's body.
Having entered and exited twice before, Ye Zhen was already very familiar with the Poisonous Miasma Valley.
As he ran, Ye Zhen's mind was quickly considering how to use the terrain of the Poisonous Miasma Valley to his advantage, and within a few breaths, he came up with a plan.
As he passed the tree marked with the inscription "Within seven steps, there must be an antidote", Ye Zhen struck with his palm, turning the tree to ash.
