"What's going on?" The person was shocked. He found it unbelievable.
The poison Wang Teng planted in him was able to absorb… or more accurately, devour. The black lotus flower was able to devour the poison of the Ironback Centipede.
"Wu Cheng, are you alright?" Wan Dong furrowed his brow and asked loudly.
"I'm fine," The martial warrior named Wu Cheng glanced at Wang Teng and shook his head.
At this moment, he became even more wary of Wang Teng. The fact that the Ironback Centipede's poison was absorbed left him not only unjoyful but also increasingly heavy-hearted. What kind of poison had Wang Teng implanted in him? It was so terrifying!
Judging by the performance of this poison, it was likely that even if they were to invite a grandmaster alchemist, they might not be able to cure it.
"Are you sure you're fine?" Wan Dong looked suspicious.
The poison of the Ironback Centipede was definitely not simple, how could Wu Cheng be fine?