Kong Yaonian and the others thought everything that had transpired was an accident, and a wry smile appeared on their faces.
Only Su Jingyu felt full of doubts and couldn't help but think of the strange encounters Immortal Master Wu and the others had experienced before.
After a lot of effort, Zhou Kun finally managed to extract his head from the spittoon, his hair soaking wet, as he lay on the ground gasping for air.
But as soon as he smelled the breath he exhaled, his stomach churned violently again, and he began retching non-stop.
Everyone around took a few steps back, as they didn't want to get too close to Zhou Kun.
Shen Feng, looking at Zhou Kun lying on the ground, said, "Who looks more like a toad now?"
"Qin Xuewei thinks she's a swan? I'll break her wings myself and let her know the price of trampling on the dignity of others."
