A single dark cloud suffices!
Thud, thud!
Two gourds emerged from the dark clouds and were stuffed into Su He and the Toad's mouths; a honey-like thickness flowed into their mouths. Su He swallowed instinctively, exhaling a scorching breath.
A burning sensation spread from his abdomen to his whole body, cracking sounds resonated in his bones, and his limbs were ablaze with heat. His eyes, ears, mouth, and nose made several popping sounds like frying beans.
It was as if something had been unlocked, and Su He could now see in the dark fog. Even his Divine Sense was no longer affected.
Above his head, the Toad clutched its throat, flailing its claws as if it had drunk poison, then let out a smoky burp, spewing a cloud of smoke, cursing, "Frog Lord's been choked to death! What kind of grandson force-feeds honey while someone's smoking!"
As its voice emerged, it touched its mouth and ears: "Eh? Can you hear now?"
