Still Putting on an Act?
Ye Tianyi was feeling great right now.
Ghost Shadow was already completely unable to resist.
He had already been poisoned by a deadly poison.
And now, he had been struck by the Heaven's Condemnation Needle.
Two poisons, on top of the fact that he had been afflicted by the first one for so long—he simply could not hold on.
Pfft—
Ghost Shadow spat out another mouthful of black blood.
He clutched his chest, his expression exceedingly grim.
Ye Tianyi stood there.
It's already in the bag.
Ye Tianyi thought to himself.
That meant things would only get easier from here.
Ghost Shadow no longer had any fighting strength left.
Perhaps he could still exhaust his last bit of strength to unleash his ultimate move.
Perhaps he could still use his remaining strength to launch one final counterattack.
But he would only have that one chance.
Once that counterattack was over, it would mean he was truly finished.
"Awesome!"
Huo Shui could not help but laugh.
It was already in the bag.
As long as he dragged things out from here, it would be completely over.
"Trash! Trash!"
Those who had bet on Ghost Shadow winning were all panicking.
"What fucking trash. A dignified Eternal Supreme-level existence got led around from start to finish by someone with a realm so much lower than his. Completely useless. Truly weak, truly pathetic."
"Exactly. I trusted Ghost Shadow so much, yet in the end, he couldn't even inflict any substantial damage on Yi Tian. An Eternal Supreme, yet utterly useless. I'm really laughing."
"I bet everything I had on him! Ahhh! Trash!"
"..."
"Cough, cough."
Ghost Shadow stood there, clutching his chest.
He truly felt despair.
He had not expected this poison.
He had not expected the follow-up poison