Just as Chu Yi was about to immediately head back, he felt a chill as he turned around.
Then came a rustling sound, and he swiftly turned back, but it was already too late.
In mid-air, three silver needles broke through the air, targeting upper, middle, and lower paths.
From several other directions, more silver needles flew towards him, but these were a step slower.
Chu Yi's mind raced as he could only choose the best way to evade.
Even though it was the best method, he still got hit by three poisoned needles.
Luckily, all three needles struck his left forearm.
It was already the best evasive maneuver.
If they had hit his thigh, who knows how he would have gotten out of this forest.
A sensation of piercing pain immediately spread throughout his body, and Chu Yi's throat became dry.
"Fuck, it's poisoned."
Chu Yi cursed.
These people have no sense of martial decency.
A surprise attack was already shameless enough, and they even coated the needles with poison.
