As Mu Lin was approaching the Red Scorpion, the Red Scorpion attacked her after learning her identity.
"Oh, are you talking about the medicinal powder you just sprinkled on me? What was it called? I don't seem to remember. It was too ordinary." Mu Lin raised her eyebrows, a slight curve formed at the corners of her lips, she slightly leaned forward, getting closer to the Red Scorpion. "However, I may have forgotten to tell you...I'm immune to all poisons." Her demeanor was infuriatingly genteel.
"If you had used something like He Dinghong poison, then it might have been somewhat effective." Of course, the precondition was that she had to be tricked into ingesting it.
"You think I would believe that?" A sudden roar caused Mu Lin to retreat quickly. She may not fear poison, but that didn't mean she wasn't afraid of filth.
Saliva was the dirtiest thing. Mu Lin expressed her disgust.
