Suddenly—
A wind seemed to surge from nowhere, instantly dispersing the black fog and revealing Fang Bai's figure.
Fang Bai still stood steadily on the surface of the lake, his demeanor relaxed and completely unharmed.
The highly toxic black fog that could corrode even rocks had no effect on Fang Bai whatsoever.
Zhao Yunjian and others' eyes brightened, and after a moment of silence, they couldn't help but burst into cheers.
They regarded Fang Bai as a living immortal, yet they did not know that he possessed the rare Chaos True Body, with a physique so robust that neither water nor fire could harm him, nor could any poison invade him. The giant snake's poison fog posed no threat to him.
Whoosh—
A flash of blood, killing Qi soared to the sky, and Fang Bai gripped the air with his right hand. The Blood-Drinking Mad Blade, engraved with strands of runes, appeared in his right hand.
"You beast! Take my blade!"
