C539 Protective Bead

Whoosh.

After retreating two steps, Lin Fann took a deep breath: "But it's still a bit lacking, it's not fun at all."

As he moved, the poison that had been spreading to his face began to shrink and fall back into his palms.

Finally, a mass of black liquid condensed on the palm of his hand and was swallowed into Lin Fann's stomach with a sound of "gulu gulu".

"The poison isn't bad