Lin Dong had planted another Asura Needle into the body of Red Rat.
Then he said to him, "I know what you're thinking, but you'd better stay honest."
"Otherwise, with just a thought from me, the Asura Needle can take your life."
The face of Red Rat turned deathly pale as he hurriedly said:
"I dare not harbor any other thoughts."
At the moment, Lin Dong turned his attention to An Zhongshan and then asked Red Rat:
"Red Rat, War God An still can't use his Inner Qi. You must surely know the reason, right?"
Red Rat's face slightly changed as he quickly shook his head and said, "How would I know such a thing?"
"Hmph," Lin Dong coldly laughed upon seeing this. "You think if you don't tell me, I won't know?"
"He has been poisoned with a Black Witchcraft called 'Bone Spirit Blood Curse'."
Upon hearing this, Red Rat blurted out without thinking, "You... how do you know about the 'Bone Spirit Blood Curse'?"
