C215 Refining Toxin

On the other hand, Bamboo Leaf Qing, who had been beaten up by him, quickly fled.

Han Feng did not care about the snake, but instead looked at his own arm that was bitten.

A few clear teeth marks appeared on his arm.

On these teeth marks, a pool of crimson blood began to seep out.

Soon after, Han Feng felt that his arm was starting to become numb