Chapter 452: I Have Met Mr. White

Wraith snorted coldly, telling Tina, "Just you wait, I will definitely create a poison far deadlier than yours, and you won't even know how you died!" Fatty slapped Wraith on the head, "How dare you speak to my Serena like that? Looking for a beating?" "Didn't you just hit me!" roared Wraith. Unperturbed, Fatty grabbed Wraith, pulling at his face from left to right, "Your skin sure is thick." Now, bound tightly, Wraith could not move or poison anyone; only his teeth were still sharp. He bit Fatty's finger when he wasn't looking, proclaiming, "This is my real face!" Immediately, Fatty's finger began to swell and turn purple and red. Tina sprinkled some powder on Fatty's hand and looked sideways at Wraith, "You're quite young." It must be said, Wraith's skill in disguise was profound. Previously in the psychiatric hospital, she hadn’t realized he was disguised. She had always thought the scholarly loser’s appearance was Wraith’s true face. Tsk! She had underestimated her oppo