Xiao Yi's palms struck together, the offensive unrelenting.
Little Evil Lord, on the contrary, was retreating step by step.
But it was clear that Xiao Yi's face was already turning dark, his momentum gradually unstable, even chaotically inexplicable.
This represented that the evil power within him had already begun to rampage continuously, gradually invading.
And Little Evil Lord, similarly, had a darkened face, but with an added tint of purple.
This was clearly an indication of being entangled by severe poison.
Xiao Yi's relentless offense left him with absolutely no time to pause and mobilize the evil power within him to devour the poison power.
If he dared to pause, Xiao Yi's Ten Thousand Poison Hand would be enough to take his life within that brief moment.
And such a result would mean the poison within him couldn't be cleared, continuously surging in, becoming increasingly dense.
Bang... Bang... Bang...
At this moment, the clash was truly uninterrupted.
