"Hiss."
Recalling the eerie shadow that had just collided on his arm, it was actually the Ghost Mantis, making Xiao Yi take a sharp breath.
The Ghost Mantis, infamous as the leader of Ten Thousand Poisons, is feared by all but legendary figures.
Luckily, he reacted quickly and stepped back just in time.
Otherwise, he might have ended up being sliced in half.
Xiao Yi is no ordinary person either.
That combat instinct was honed through countless battles and near-death experiences.
The Ghost Mantis, adept in speed and stealth ambushes.
But to ambush Xiao Yi? That's merely a joke.
"Kid."
The surrounding poison insects had already dispersed.
The Black Robe appeared out of thin air, a dozen meters away.
The Black Robe gently stroked the head of the Ghost Mantis.
"Surviving under the Ghost Mantis, you are the first among the young."
Hearing this, Xiao Yi frowned.
The Ghost Mantis is clearly a toxic pet of the Poison Cultivator.
