Boom!
Ye Xiwen's fist slammed into the ground in an instant, smashing a massive pit spanning over a thousand zhang. Poison Prince was nearly crushed to death inside it.
"Bringing humiliation upon yourself!"
Those four words deeply provoked Poison Prince, making him immediately restless and furious. Never had anyone dared speak to him like that!
Yet there was nothing he could do. His greatest reliance was his poison, but from their earlier exchange, Ye Xiwen had not feared it in the slightest. His poison could not even penetrate Ye Xiwen's body, let alone injure him. It did not possess enough force to blast its way into Ye Xiwen's body at all, and this drove him wild.
Encountering an opponent so watertight that not even a drop could seep through was indeed the greatest trouble. No matter how one attacked, there was simply no weakness to exploit. Combined with Ye Xiwen's terrifying speed, he was frightfully close to invincible.
If not for his lingering greed for the Celestial Pivot Longevity Grass, he would have left long ago.
He stared venomously at Ye Xiwen, seemingly calculating whether he had any chance of victory if they continued fighting, and whether he could seize the Celestial Pivot Longevity Grass from Ye Xiwen's hands.
Yet however unwilling he was, after comparing their strengths, he discovered that he truly seemed unable to harm Ye Xiwen, who was like a man clad in armor.
He could only be passively beaten then, and by that point, he would lose all face.
Had it been anyone else, he would not have been at such a disadvantage, so helpless that he had virtually no options. Yet he had encountered Ye Xiwen, this freak. Against an opponent with almost no flaws, the only way was to defeat him openly and honorably,