Damn it!
The moment Lan Fenghuang made her move, she unleashed such a massive attack that Ye Weiming felt awful all over.
Seriously, if this girl were used to deal with people with trypophobia, she would be unstoppable, right?
Even someone with level 200 trypophobia would tremble at the sight of so many venomous snakes!
Of course, as martial artists leveled up, their original weaknesses would gradually be overcome.
A fatal flaw like trypophobia was even less likely to exist in a level 200 BOSS.
If it did, then that BOSS did not deserve to be rated level 200 by the system!
Yet the venomous snakes surrounding him stopped advancing when they were still three zhang away from Ye Weiming. Each one lowered its head to the ground and remained completely motionless.
Ye Weiming had assumed that Lan Fenghuang was holding back some ultimate move, having the snakes stay put first before coordinating with her in a storm of fierce attacks or something.
Unexpectedly, when Lan Fenghuang saw the snakes halt, her expression became even uglier than Ye Weiming's. As if she had seen a ghost, she asked in alarm, "What exactly did you do? Why are my little darlings too scared to even come near you?"
"Oh!" Hearing Lan Fenghuang's accusation, Ye Weiming suddenly understood. "Well, when I saw so many venomous snakes just now, I was too busy getting goosebumps and forgot to tell you that I have a piece of equipment specifically meant to counter all kinds of snakes."
"It makes any snake tremble at the sight of me and keeps them from coming close. Impressive, isn't it?"
"Damn you!"
Lan Fenghuang shouted angrily and flicked her right hand. The whip in her hand lashed toward Ye Weiming's head.
Ye Weiming neither dodged nor evaded. He simply