C226 Poison Marshal Displayed His Might!

Elder Zhao, with his mere Seventh Layer Martial Psyche cultivation, was no match for the formidable Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming.

The moment his fingers flickered with energy, they were devoured by a swarm of black tendrils, dissolving into smoke without leaving a trace. The tendrils, swift as lightning, enveloped the young martial master in an instant