"I'll just have to forcibly absorb it."
A moment later, Tang Ming shook his head, took off his protective gloves, and gathered a ball of black energy in his hand, preparing to directly use his cultivation to devour the monster's poison. This method was both the most direct and the most ruthless. Regardless of the monster's survival, he decided to first absorb the poison into himself.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Just as Tang Ming was about to make his move, the monster suddenly stopped and opened its mouth wide, letting out a series of roars.
"Huh? I haven't even started yet!"
Tang Ming was startled and hurried to the front of the monster, suspiciously examining its "face."
He waved his hand twice in front of the monster's eyes, which were covered by decaying flesh. Tang Ming was puzzled: "How can this thing still roar? It shouldn't have any lethality."
As Tang Ming was observing, the monster's previously dim eyes suddenly brightened, and then Tang Ming's image appeared in its pupils.
