Reflection

Dugu Bo's confidence in his poison arts was not unfounded. His title alone showed how confident he was in his poison; Poison Douluo was no empty boast.

On the Douluo Continent, if he claimed second place in poison arts, no one dared claim first!

Yet now, the poison arts he was so proud of had proven completely useless!

How was this possible?!

He roared inwardly, his snake eyes filled with disbelief.

The white lotus above Zhao Xuan's head swayed gently. Specks of fluorescent light flickered out from its core, especially conspicuous amid the dark green poisonous mist, yet the mist could not come anywhere near him.

Zhao Xuan curled his lips into a smile. "Use whatever other soul skills you have."

The Jade Scale Snake that Dugu Bo had transformed into reared up its front half, lowering its head slightly. There was no emotional fluctuation in its snake eyes.

There was a somewhat ragged wound on its head, and dark green blood hung from the corner of its mouth. As the blood dripped onto the ground, it made sizzling sounds. Nine soul rings wound around the thick body of the Jade Scale Snake.

Zhao Xuan merely watched the Jade Scale Snake quietly, without the slightest hint of impatience. All of Dugu Bo's abilities lay in poison. With the World Cleansing White Lotus, Dugu Bo's threat to him had dropped to its lowest point.

Several moments passed, yet the Jade Scale Snake still did not move. Watching its forked tongue flick in and out with constant hissing, Zhao Xuan's brows slowly furrowed. A bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart. What exactly was this Old Poison plotting?!

Whoosh!

Just as Zhao Xuan was wondering, Dugu Bo's eyes suddenly changed. His originally narrow, vertical snake pupils abruptly became round, taking on a