That transparent green net kept expanding every time Bai Guyue spread her hands apart, and then every moment she would swing by a metal pipe emitting mist.
Mu Fan didn't blink an eye, and at that moment, he was actually amazed by the girl's hand speed.
A seemingly delicate girl was actually able to weave this liquid net at a speed of over twenty times per second.
When the area of the green net exceeded thirty centimeters, Bai Guyue moved in front of the fat man, aimed with both hands at the swollen face of the fat man, and then swiped downward.
The grid formed by the Green Soft Gel directly covered the skin of the fat man's face.
The dense fine lines still preserved the independence of each thread, but they had begun to soften.
Now the fat man's face was a sparkling, translucent green, and his snoring began again, breaking through the mouth and nostrils, which made Bai Guyue unable to help but chuckle.
