C996 The Maintenance of Myths

Drops of cold sweat appeared on Xu Yan's forehead. Honestly speaking, he was also astonished by the current situation.

Even before this, he had thought of countless possibilities, but he had never thought that such an opponent would really only harm him with poison. This kind of thing, not to mention the Red Dust Sect, even in those dark places of Zhong Prefecture, it would rarely happen