"Old Xiao, are you asking for trouble? Is your brain broken or something?"
After hearing Xiao Mu's intention, Du Wenzhen couldn't help but reach out to touch Xiao Mu's forehead, as if to check whether his brain was really broken.
"Cut the nonsense. Just come if I tell you to."
Xiao Mu swatted away Du Wenzhen's hand.
"Old Xiao, are you serious?" Du Wenzhen's expression was strange, still seemingly in disbelief.
"Nonsense!" Xiao Mu retorted impatiently.
This guy is really dawdling!
"Fine, this is your own doing. Just don't blame me if you get hurt," Du Wenzhen said decisively without further ado. He took out the Disease Gourd, aimed its mouth at Xiao Mu, and slapped the bottom of the gourd.
A stream of Black Gas shot out from the gourd like an arrow, hitting Xiao Mu directly.
Xiao Mu didn't dodge or avoid it, allowing the Black Gas to hit him.
