C3291 Suppressing the Soul

"No..."

The Spirit Toad King roared at the top of its lungs when it saw the venomous needle pierce through the Spirit Toad King's forehead.

Its face and eyes were filled with despair.

It was an expert at using poison. Just by looking at the color of the poisonous needle and the faint aura it emitted, it was obvious that it was an unimaginable poison. Its son was already at his wit's end