"Where exactly did something go wrong?"
At this moment, Qi Feng was completely unaware that danger had already arrived. In his sensing, that was indeed his own Seven-Colored Centipede Poison, and it posed absolutely no threat to him.
Puff!
In the next moment, Qi Feng's extended right hand had already taken hold of that crimson toxic light point, making a soft sound. Until this moment, everyone still hadn't realized what would happen next.
"See, I told you, you crafted this poison incorrectly!"
Seeing Qi Feng had already touched the crimson light point, Liu Hanyi smiled like a blooming flower, speaking once again, creating confusion on Qi Feng's face as he looked up.
"There's nothing wrong... hmm?"
Almost subconsciously, he retorted, but before Qi Feng could finish his sentence, his face suddenly changed color. He felt his own Seven-Colored Centipede Poison uncontrollably burrowing into his palm.
