Tang San's Terror: Don't Come Any Closer!

Fear surged over Tang San like an icy tide, instantly drowning every limb and bone in his body.

Cold sweat slid down his temples, soaking his robes. His eyes were wide as he stared fixedly at the dark green miasma swirling around him and the bizarre poisonous creatures flickering in and out of sight within it—things he had never even seen before!

He had always prided himself on being one of the Tang Sect's foremost poison experts, yet before Dugu Luo's poison arts, he was like an ignorant illiterate, not even qualified to distinguish them.

Seeing the terror twisting Tang San's face, Dugu Luo slowly curled her lips into a faint smile.

But to Tang San, that smile was more terrifying than the sinister grin of a demon from hell.

"Are you wondering why all these poisons are things you've never seen before?"

Her voice was light and airy, yet it pierced Tang San's heart again and again like poisoned needles.

"Don't be surprised." Dugu Luo toyed with the poison vial in her hand, pale purple mist curling around her fingertips. Her tone carried a lazy sort of cruelty. "I carefully cultivated all these poisons with my own body—specifically for you, Tang San."

"Just take a deep breath and bear the pain for a moment." She stepped forward, and the dark green miasma churned with her footsteps. "I won't poison you to death, anyway."

"At most... I'll torture you first."

The instant her words fell, the poison liquid around them roiled violently. Countless streams of dark green fluid gathered into the shapes of giant pythons, their scales distinct and fangs grim, each exuding a suffocatingly toxic aura.

Tang San's expression changed drastically. He did not dare hesitate in the slightest. His figure flickered as he unleashed the Ghost Shadow Perplexing