C77 Yin Poison Clan

The dark green liquid shot past Xu Zhitian like an arrow and hit a tree next to him. Green smoke rose from the spot where the tree was hit. At the same time, there was a sizzling sound that sounded like fried food. The tree trunk had a terrible hole under Xu Zhitian's eyes.

"What the f * ck! What's going on?"

Xu Zhitian was shocked, but there was a look of unease on his face