Always using Divine Sense to watch Ji Yuan on the field, he naturally saw Xiao Xuan condensing a dirt-colored stone in front of himself with his spiritual mind and mana.
The stone spun rapidly, and dust appeared all around, forcing Yan Zhirou and the others to avoid its sharpness.
Seeing that the timing was ripe.
Xiao Xuan uttered a sharp shout.
"Go!"
With a single word, the stone shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
While leaving a dirt-colored mark in mid-air, it pierced through the brow of the Toxic Corpse King.
The Toxic Corpse King, who could still struggle fleetingly, suddenly froze on the spot.
Seeing this situation, Ji Yuan felt a moment of panic.
This... Did Xiao Xuan strike successfully with one blow?!
Could it be that the brow is the weak point of the Toxic Corpse King?
Ji Yuan subconsciously pondered this as he was already preparing to call out "Thunderbolt..." but at this moment, he noticed the Toxic Corpse King's mouth move.
