Puff!
Even as Zhang Tiankui retreated immediately, he was still sprayed in the face with the red smoke.
He was both shocked and enraged, but just as he was about to make a move, he felt his entire body go limp, his head dizzy, and his steps faltering as he stumbled to the ground.
What a powerful poison!
Chilled to the bone, Zhang Tiankui wanted to reach into his chest.
He was an old hand in the pugilistic world, always carrying detoxification pills with him, obtained at great cost from Beijing White Cloud Temple, which could temporarily suppress either Gu or poison, until he could find an expert doctor.
However, to his horror, he was so weak now he couldn't even take out the pills.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Tiankui hurriedly focused his mind, spine taut.
This was his last trump card.
The achievements he had today were all because he was different from ordinary people since childhood, with a resilient spine and an extra tendon.
