C332 Solve the Battle

Poison King was like a zombie, standing face to face with me. There was a big wound on his waist, and blood came out from it. His light grey robe was dyed red.

Poison King looked at his wound and broke out in cold sweat. His face was ashen, and his lips were dark purple. He looked at me with disbelief and asked:

"Kid, how did you do it?"

I shrugged and said casually, "It's very simple