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Chapter 516
“I admit that I am not your match during your prime. Even if I cultivate for 100 years and borrow another 500 years from God, I won’t be able to beat you. But now, I am not afraid of you!” Cyclops sounded confident. He believed he still had the situation under control.
“But…” Andrius then grinned provocatively. “It’s already been two minutes. Do you think I look like I am poisoned?”
Cyclops‘ heart skipped a beat and his expression froze. He sized Andrius up from top to bottom and saw no signs of him being in a poisoned state.
But Andrius drank the poison!
It must be fake! The Wolf King was trying to bluff him!
Cyclops‘ expression shifted multiple times. He roared wickedly, “Impossible! Impossible! I saw you drink the poison right in front of me! You must be bluffing!”
Despite his roars, he was actually scared, and his body instinctively took a step back.
Andrius smiled. “Well, let’s try shall we? Let’s see if I am bluffing. I guarantee you you won’t be disappointed.”
He got up and walked towards Cyclops. A stern and resolute aura emanated from his surroundings, igniting the atmosphere.
“From the day I got my memory, Old Hagstorm fed me high–percentage alcohol every day to train my body. I have lost count of how many precious herbs and alcohol made with venomous insects and animals have I consumed, and I have no idea how long I have soaked myself in the alcohol bath.
“But I know one thing: I am practically immune to every kind of known poison on earth.”
Andrius got closer. There was less than a meter between them.
“I don’t believe you!” Cyclops roared.
He jumped and attacked Andrius. While he was still in the air, he threw powerful palm strikes at Andrius.
“Die!”
Cyclops‘ eyes glinted as he struck like an eagle hunting its prey.
Bang!
Andrius countered with his own palm strike.
The collision sounded loud but powerless. There was no damage at all.
After exchanging a palm strike, Cyclops did a backflip in the air before he darted away faster than before. It was just a feint for him to escape.
“Wolf King, you are indeed powerful, but one day I will kill you and end your legend!” Cyclops‘ delighted
voice came from the air.
The palm strike was just to test if Andrius was really poisoned.
If he was frightened away just because of Andrius‘ claims, he would be the joke of the century and he would be aggrieved.
If Andrius was already poisoned, he should be able to know.
If Andrius was not poisoned, he could use the palm strike to launch himself away to escape.
“Run?” Andrius‘ eyes glinted coldly. He roared, “You ruined the event and you are trying to flee? Too late!”
