Then, there was another wisp, then the third wisp, the fourth wisp ...
The pain became more and more intense, as if countless steel needles had suddenly appeared in his body, stabbing his bones and bones without a single gap.
That feeling was truly bone-deep pain.
Even with Dongyuan Imperial Lord's mental fortitude, he groaned in pain repeatedly.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
If the pain was only bone-deep, the other two would be in so much pain that they would rather die!
The northern abyss Swordmaster and the second gravekeeper almost howled at the same time.
They were all great moon elites, and they'd experienced a lot of pain and torture along the way of martial arts.
They wouldn't even frown in the face of ordinary pain.
However, at this moment, he was shouting without any regard for his image.
And it was getting more and more mournful.
Because as time passed, the curse became more and more violent.
