"Wang Jinghe, you crazy woman!"
"In that case, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Patriarch Qian suddenly took out the Nine Deaths Poison Gas Pill and shot it fiercely.
A black mist, like a sharp sword, instantly rushed to Wang Jinghe's face.
"Sect Leader Wang, hold your breath!"
Zhou Zhennan, holding a weapon, struck toward Patriarch Zhao, intending to block the attack of the Wolf Fang Hammer for Wang Jinghe, while also reminding her.
Wang Jinghe immediately held her breath.
However, she found that holding her breath was of no use at all.
The moment the black mist reached her, it dispersed into a cloud of fog, and then she felt a chill invade her body. Immediately after, she felt her inner strength seemed to be blocked, as if stuck in a quagmire!
She used all her strength to throw a punch, landing it on Patriarch Qian's shoulder.
Crunch!
A slight sound of bone cracking was heard.
