"If you have guts, don't chase!"
The undead wouldn't listen to the old man's words; at this crucial, life-or-death moment, anyone who stops is a fool!
"Humans, do you think you can escape?"
With a furious shout, Meng Dongni wielded a Python Cane and forcefully swung it forward, spraying out a jet of pitch-black poison aimed directly at the fleeing undead.
At this moment, the undead was busy escaping for his life, with no time to look back at what was happening behind him. The poison was spread over such a wide area that even if the undead saw it, it would be useless—he couldn't dodge and was hit on the spot.
"Hiss..."
