บท 400: Difference in Strength

"You son of a bitch. I'm going to kill you!"

Like an Undead lying on top of a corpse mountain, Wei Buhuan was stained with blood. Bending his back into a shrimp, he looked somewhat creepy. The eyes blooming with blue light were cold and scary. No one dared to let down their guard.

In a few seconds, his face, the only part that had stayed clean, turned all black and blue first, followed by the skin under the blood stains.

Students standing behind Wei Buhuan suddenly reeled a little and the ruddy faces all turned blue-black. Rolling eyes involuntarily, they passed out as white foam kept coming out from their mouths.

It was poison!

And abruptly, Wei Buhuan took out a pot from the bag hanging around his waist! In it, he snatched out two dark scorpions. Out of all expectations, he gnawed and devoured them with his stained teeth.