At this moment, Xiao Qiang had reached the pinnacle of foundation-building. His simple, brutal punch was supremely powerful, vaporizing the poisonous black snake in an instant. A harsh shriek echoed from the snake, its body dispersed into black mist. But the mist did not dissipate, instead it closed in again towards Xiao Qiang.
"Xiao Qiang, taste my Black Serpent Nightmare, you dare mess up my plans and for sure, you'll pay!" The figure of Tang Youyou looked like a ghost, disappearing and appearing in different spots. The black mist from the phantom snake transmogrified, forming a ghastly skull in the air.
The black skull opened its jaws wide, ready to devour Xiao Qiang.
Xiao Qiang's eyes hardened. He could feel the terrifying presence of the black skull, it was filled with an intensely strong poison. Even with his power, he would suffer severe injuries if he got contaminated with it.
