Chapter 430: So nervous, so nervous (1)
Translator: 549690339
Yuan Wushuang’s tone was strange as he raised his foot and stomped on mu yunzhan’s dantian before elder Huang could react. T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m
“Kacha!”
A crisp sound of his dantian shattering could be heard from within mu yunzhan’s body. He let out a blood-curdling screech as he was in extreme pain!
It was too painful!
It was too painful to have his dantian crippled!
Even mu yunzhan, who didn’t even make a sound when his bones were broken, couldn’t help but scream out in pain. His voice was especially mournful, and it even carried a sense of tragedy.
Because ...
“Ah ...” He was crippled!
Mu yunzhan could clearly feel that the vigorous Xuan Qi in his body was dissipating.
Not long ago, he had used the immortal fruit of fortune to raise his wood element talent index to the maximum of 10 stars. He was also fortunate enough to be chosen to participate in the hundred Empire Conference.
He had just become a true genius, and now he was crippled. This was a huge blow to a young man with dreams and ambitions like him!
“You ... Bastard! You bastard!” Elder Huang was stunned for a moment before he was enraged!
Elder Huang was sent flying hundreds of feet away on the spot. This was not a big deal, but the most shocking thing was ...
“Pfft-”
Old Huang even spat out a mouthful of black blood on the spot! The color of the cream was black blood!
“Senior Huang-”
Ye Guhong and Gu Changhe, who had not been crippled, cried out in surprise when they saw this! Even mu yunzhan, who was on the verge of death, had fear in his eyes.
Because they all knew that the black blood mist and black blood meant ...
“You dared to poison this old man!” Old Huang’s weak words confirmed their guess. He had been poisoned! He had been ambushed!
The one who had ambushed him was none other than the one who had exchanged a palm strike with him, Yuan Wushuang’s old Guardian! However, he had no idea how and when the other party had poisoned him.
“Pfft-”
As he spoke, old Huang spat out another large mouthful of blood! What really made him change his expression and even panic was that he felt his cultivation level falling!
From a first stage half-Emperor to a ninth stage mystical Emperor, and then he was still falling?
“You guys ...”
Old Huang stared at Yuan Wushuang and the others in disbelief.
“Tsk ...”
“Old dog, how does it feel to have your cultivation base drop? Do you want the antidote?” Yuan Wushuang asked arrogantly and disdainfully.. The way he looked at elder Huang was like looking at an old dog!