Wang Yan was standing there, pondering how to extract more information from the Snake Soul without revealing his intentions, without noticing the small movements under Snake Soul's feet.
The poisonous gas under Snake Soul's feet was one of his most formidable attacks, capable of killing stealthily. Even at full alert, Wang Yan might not be able to defend against it, let alone now when Snake Soul appeared utterly harmless.
Just as the green poisonous gas was about to reach Wang Yan's feet, he suddenly twitched his nose, detecting a whiff of tension emanating from Snake Soul. This was the kind of tension that appeared only when victory was at hand.
Wang Yan immediately sensed something was wrong. Although he couldn't see what Snake Soul's attack was, he knew he was about to fall into a trap.
With a cold snort, Wang Yan said, "Seeking death!"
