"Bastard! Die!" Lin Yifan, fuming with rage, couldn't believe that at the last moment, he was still bitten back by the Poisonous Snake, which was utterly frustrating.
"Haha! Hahaha!" Poisonous Snake laughed loudly to the sky, as in the final moments of his life, he finally succeeded in dragging Lin Yifan down with him, and thus he died without regrets.
His poison, if not cured by his Antidote, was incurable by anyone; therefore, he believed Lin Yifan was undoubtedly doomed to die.
The next moment, the smile abruptly stopped. Poisonous Snake's vision darkened, and he was killed by a palm strike from Lin Yifan.
With him gone, his underlings were headless dragons, unable to stir up any significant trouble.
After dealing with Poisonous Snake, Lin Yifan immediately searched his body for the Antidote. However, no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find even a trace of the Antidote, which was very disappointing.
