These intertwined iron nails looked like some sort of concealed weapon.
When Li Huowang saw these things being expelled from his mouth, he immediately realized that the "liquor-filled chocolates" he just ate were these objects.
He had just lifted his right hand when he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder.
Li Huowang trembled as he looked at his arm and saw a wound that revealed chilling white bones.
That spot was exactly where Yang Na had struck him with her shoulder bag!
"Someone tried to kill me while I was trapped in an illusion!" Li Huowang instantly understood.
Enduring the pain, Li Huowang glared around with bloodshot eyes, only to find the rows of Ao Jing Sect followers, standing like tombstones, silently staring at him.
Li Huowang's expression turned ferocious as he reached behind with one hand, and the Great Thousand Record quickly unfolded on the ground, his blood continuously dripping onto the red bamboo slips.
