C519 Poisoned
Taking advantage of the brief time he had, Lin Yan had already made his escape, covering several miles from his original location.
"Crafty old rabbit, you've got some serious tricks. Next time, I, Lin Yan, will make sure you get what's coming to you!"
Lin Yan examined his fist, which Liu Feng had squeezed; it was nearly entirely dark purple, looking frighteningly like it had been poisoned
