Zhang Xiaowei quickly retreated several steps and hastily inspected his body's interior.
Damn it, it's not poison, it's True Qi!
Upon examining the meridians inside his body, Zhang Xiaowei immediately understood the reason.
Just now, Tian Yu had actually infused a stream of True Qi into his arm.
The True Qi flowed backward, rampaging through his meridians.
It was because of this that his arm became numb.
"What, scared?"
The previously silent Tian Yu finally spoke.
He pressed Zhang Xiaowei step by step, not giving Zhang Xiaowei a chance to catch his breath.
Zhang Xiaowei's face darkened, and the True Qi in his dantian rushed toward his left arm.
The surging True Qi instantly expelled that stream of True Qi.
"Scared?"
As sensation returned to his left arm, Zhang Xiaowei snorted with a wry smile and suddenly lunged forward with a fist towards Tian Yu's face.
Tian Yu was taken aback, looking incredulously at Zhang Xiaowei.
"How could you have broken free so quickly?"
