"What are they doing?"
In the bar, the light from the candles flickered from time to time, illuminating the surroundings.
Chen Xun straightened his back and sat on the high stool. Both of his hands were nailed to the table by the glass, and blood had already formed two puddles.
A heart-wrenching pain came, tormenting him from time to time. It hurt when he moved, and it hurt when he didn't move. The sharp glass shards seemed to have flowed into his blood vessels along with his blood. His palm had already started to tremble uncontrollably, and with every tremble, the pain became even more intense.
Therefore, he could only try his best to divert his attention and feel the changes in his surroundings.
He was not an ability user, but he could guess what was going on from the shaking of the building and the faint roars that came from a few floors away. He smiled helplessly and said, ""What is that guy doing now?"
