C162 A Counterattack from the Prey

Zhao Yu strode forward briskly, unleashing several slashes of sword force as he went. His precise strikes severed the poisonous glands of the most formidable venomous insects ahead, causing their venom and blood to spray out and sending the rest scurrying away in a panic. The air grew thick with a foul stench.

With a series of forceful palms