"Normally, it might be fine, but once you exert yourself and accelerate metabolism, you'll succumb to the poison quickly. Do you think you can beat us by then?"
"Oh?"
Wang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at Yueyue:
"Yueyue, are you okay?"
He didn't care because he had already gained immunity to all poisons from Yang Tian.
This poison, which couldn't even kill Bai Muran, would have no effect on him.
But Xiaoyueyue was different; she didn't have poison immunity.
"Yueyue is fine!"
Xiaoyueyue shook her head and said.
"Don't worry, even if I'm insane, I won't harm a child."
Zhou Qing looked at Wang Hao and said calmly, "I have no intention of being your enemy. As long as you let go of Yaoyao, leave some weapons, sign the Divine Demon Contract, and promise not to be our enemy in the future, I'll let you go."
"Divine Demon Contract?"
Wang Hao blinked, wondering if these two had watched too many TV dramas.
