Such tiny, soft Hidden Weapons were definitely laced with deadly poison. Watching those flower-stamen-like, small and densely packed darts about to hit his body, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart jolted, and the Fear Shield Plate burst out from within him, covering his body.
The next moment…
Ding ding ding ding…
All those tiny Hidden Weapons were blocked. But at the instant they were stopped, the Fear Shield Plate was dyed purple. Clearly, those Flower Stamen Darts were poisoned.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang broke out in a cold sweat. His eyes flashed with anger as he stared at the ambusher. It was a handsome man, jade-like face, long hair tied up, dressed in white, tall and slender, very elegant—only his eyes were icy cold.
Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang block the Flower Stamen Darts, that person was shocked and suspicious. He waved his hand, and five Flower Stamen Darts shot out from his sleeve, flying at Wang Xiaoqiang.
