The moment Tenglin Quintongtian pierced the sharp blade, he felt pain and numbness at the wound, and a sense of weakness spread from the wound to his whole body.
The pain comes from the wound of a sharp blade;
The sense of powerlessness originates from the poison on the blade.
He was already unable to breathe, his face became more and more bruised, staring at Charlie with an expression of horror, and sobbing in his mouth.
Charlie looked at him and asked with interest: “Did you follow me first, how did I do it?”
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