"A woman—cough!" I coughed out blood again, but I wouldn't stop. "This poison is far less potent than the one in your heart."
Roxanna's figure trembled for a second.
My throat started to ache, but I kept talking. "I am sure with that heart of yours, you don't have anyone close."
"You little!" Roxanna lost her cool for the first time.
I smiled at her reaction. But it earned me far more pain in my chest.
I clutched my chest and curled up. My lungs might be broken. No, I'm certain they are broken.
"You trash, you are asking for it."
Roxanna's chilling voice sounded and the insides of the glass tube changed.
The plain surface now had countless sharp metallic teeth.
As I tried to channel my gravity power, a blue gas filled the tube and it stopped working.
I held my breath as the glass tube shrunk.
"Cry! Beg for mercy!" Roxanna's voice sounded.
