"Thanks to the Poison Emperor for the gift of food."
Ling Feng gave a faint smile and casually discarded a silver needle that had turned black.
As it turned out, in the instant he grabbed the Jade Moth, he had already used the silver needle to remove the poison sac within the moth, and the remaining trace of toxin posed no threat to Ling Feng's physique.
"You're quite capable!"
The Blood Hand Poison Emperor looked at Ling Feng with a serious expression, unexpectedly gaining a newfound respect for this "Fatty."
Indeed, one cannot judge a person by appearances, just as the sea cannot be measured with a ladle. Though this Fatty is ugly, his skills are truly formidable.
"Haha, it seems everyone has acknowledged Young Master Long's abilities, so it's time we set off."
Lady Zhu Qu stepped forward to mediate. She was most urgent among them, driven by the desire to revive her deceased husband.
"Alright, let's go!"
