Weng Ying spat out a mouthful of old blood, actually infuriated to the point of vomiting blood.
Upon seeing this scene, Lin Jun and Shangguan Yun were not just impressed by Chen Yang, they were downright in awe.
They had lived for many years and seen plenty of experts.
But to anger someone into vomiting blood without even starting the fight was something they were witnessing for the first time.
It had to be said that Chen Yang's verbal prowess was truly remarkable.
"Ah!"
Weng Ying roared furiously, unable to contain himself any longer, he pointed forward with both hands and bellowed, "Boy, I must stew and eat you up."
Chen Yang chuckled teasingly, "I'm afraid you don't have the skill for that."
As soon as Weng Ying raised his hands, rustling sounds emanated from the jungle, and a large number of poisonous creatures crawled out from under the dense leaves, heading towards Chen Yang, Shangguan Yun, and Lin Jun.