บท 595: Despair of the elegant Shadow Dance (2 in 1)

What was he intending to do?

Wu Li gawked in response. She could feel an intense suction force coming from Napier Mo's mouth, continuously sucking her fog up into his stomach!

He's...actually eating the fog?!

In that instant, Wu Li was slightly stupified. It wasn't that her tolerance to unexpected changes was weak, but that her opponent's way of dealing with her special ability was too freakish!

Her fog was sufficient to numb people's senses upon contact, what more about the consumption of such vast quantities? Frankly speaking, Wu Li had brainstormed about the various kinds of moves people would use to deal with her move. However, even she did not dare to directly consume her fog like that! Wouldn't that amount to sucide via ingestion of poison?!