There were so many cuts on his body, and ants loved the smell he gave off.
It was Feng Wu! It was her doing again!!!
Did she think these ants could hurt him? That was ridiculous!
With a wave of his hand, the black-robed man sent a streak of green flame out of his body. Immediately, the ants that had climbed onto him were reduced to ashes… They were all dead.
The man smirked. What a petty trick!
However, as soon as he said that, he realized that his wounds were itchy.
It was getting more and more itchy. Even with his willpower, he could barely control it.
He immediately took off his robe. One look and he felt a chill run down his spine.
The wounds on his body began to turn red and swollen, and pus was seeping out.
That wasn't all. If the wounds were his only problem, he could always cut into his own flesh to treat his wounds, but…
Since when did his body turn blue?
It was so itchy…
