Puff—!
A large amount of sand spurted from the ground, hiding a massive scorpion within.
It used the swirling sand to conceal its tail sting, and the oozing venom, devoid of any stench, dispersed into the wind.
Amidst the swirling sand, a tiny figure extended a limb and effortlessly blocked the scorpion's stabbing tail.
Yan Luo grasped the scorpion's tail, abruptly tightening his grip, crushing the tail sting, and with a twist of his ankle, unleashed a torrent of power, delivering a powerful shoulder charge to the scorpion's front.
The carapace, harder than steel, couldn't withstand the move. Cracks spread rapidly from the point of contact with Yan Luo's shoulder, and in less than half a second, the entire scorpion's carapace shattered.
The gale racing towards Yan Luo immediately shifted, stripping the scorpion's carapace fragments from its body, scattering them behind like petals tossed by a celestial maiden.
