"You're a poison manipulator?" The differently-sized-eyed pygmy cried out. He abruptly unclenched his palm and discharged a black smoke at Qiao Mu.
"You dare to harm others with just this level of poison manipulation?" Qiao Mu shouted sternly and flashed quickly to evade his poison smoke.
The pygmy's eyes glinted with a cruel light as he cackled in laughter. "You're still too green, Little Miss. You think that you can avoid my poison smoke just by evading it? From the moment I released the poison smoke, the air in this area had already been saturated by its poison fog, hahaha."
The pygmy was only halfway through his spiel when he suddenly clutched his chest and widened his eyes in horror.
He suddenly rolled onto the ground, and his entire body started convulsing. A layer of frost rapidly coated his face and limbs, freezing even his eyebrows. His lips quivered incessantly, but he was unable to speak and could only gaze at her in horror.
