"Pfft."
"This thing is the antidote?"
Nezha looked disdainfully at the bruised and battered Sea Yaksha before him, his expression utterly awful as he asked.
After giving Sea Yaksha a thorough beating, Nezha had naturally forced him to hand over the antidote.
Sea Yaksha was also a coward. After getting beaten up, he truly gave in and obediently prepared to hand over the antidote.
It was just that the antidote he produced made Nezha feel utterly disgusted.
Because the antidote Sea Yaksha spoke of was actually his snot...
This Sea Yaksha demon truly left people speechless. His spells relied on saliva, while the antidote relied on snot?
What kind of demon in the world was this absurd?
At any rate, Little Fox and the others, who had happened to walk over, were all staring with black lines across their faces.
This Sea Yaksha was truly a disgrace among demons.
"Fine."
Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Nezha prepared to swallow the snot. After all, his arm was still petrified, and he had to find a way to undo it.
Although Nezha found it disgusting too, there was no other option at this point.
"Wait..."
Just then, a voice stopped Nezha. He looked over curiously and saw several people walking toward him.
The newcomers were naturally Chen Mu and the others.
"You weren't really planning to drink that, were you?"
Little Fox looked thoroughly disgusted. Especially when she saw the green slime in Nezha's hand, contained in a shell, she felt a wave of nausea.
"Uh, but if I don't, my arm can't recover."
Nezha looked at the approaching group, scratched his head, and said with a frown.
For some reason, he felt that these people before him did not seem easy to provoke.
This was Nezha's intuition. It had to