chapter 115 The evil wind is extremely evil and a hundred ghosts and monsters are everywhere

His palms, imbued with Internal Energy, were enshrouded in black mist hiding a potent poison within. Even a grandmaster-level expert would succumb to the toxicity, their internal organs decaying upon contact, leading to inevitable death. His strike was merciless, intending to make Jonathan pay for his arrogance. In that lightning-fast moment, his palm, emitting black mist, had already made contact with Jonathan's back. A pitch-black mark of five fingers was clearly visible on Jonathan's white shirt,...