I Don’t Want to Get Hurt, So I’ll Max Out My Defense

Chapter 1113 - 1113 114 Young Master Cui You Are Already



Chapter 1113: Chapter 114 Young Master Cui, You Are Already Dead Chapter 1113: Chapter 114 Young Master Cui, You Are Already Dead “This is Corpse Poison, which can corrode a cultivator’s flesh body. Young Master Cui’s scales likely cannot withstand it.”

Upon the arena, Ye Wushuang shook her sleeve, and another dense, dark-purple aura surged out, trapping Young Master Cui who was squatting on the ground. Injury was compounded upon injury, as the scales on Cui Geng’s body continuously corroded and fell off, turning into dust upon hitting the ground.

For a moment, his body was a blur of flesh and blood, with blood and poison swirling chaotically, presenting a terrifying sight.

“You lack martial virtue!”

Cui Geng’s body was dripping blood, and inwardly, he was spewing blood. The poison invading his body required a few breaths’ time to dispel, but in that brief period, Ye Wushuang had inflicted him with another dose of Corpse Poison, indefinitely extending the time it took for him to dispel the poison and immobilizing him.

This feeling of being at someone’s mercy was something he had never experienced since his debut.

“If you dare, let me dispel the poison and then we can truly see who is superior. I will show you what the true Imperial Bloodline is!”

Cui Geng’s eyes were chillingly cold.

Ye Wushuang lightly chuckled, “I’m sorry, Young Master Cui, I am not interested in experiencing the Imperial Bloodline.”

With that, her hand flicked another slew of terrifying auras that howled and surged, with various horrific poisons spewing out and infiltrating Cui Geng’s body through his mouth and nose. Below the arena, the spectators witnessed a bizarre scene.

Unable to move from his spot, Cui Geng squatted helplessly as the green-skirted lady continuously played her fingers like a piano ten meters away, spraying colorful poisonous mists that constantly bombarded Cui Geng’s body surface—a complete suppression without giving the Sea Clan cultivator any chance to retaliate.

“Hahaha, this is what you call the Imperial Bloodline of the Sea Clan?”

“You can’t even move before our human race cultivators!”

“Didn’t you look down on female cultivators? How does it feel now, getting slapped in the face?”

The prodigies laughed boisterously, their faces full of mockery. Originally, many among them had wanted to cozy up to the Sea Clan cultivators, but now it seemed the latter didn’t even regard the human race highly; sucking up was just humiliating themselves.


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