"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!——"
Qian Gaoliang felt as if he was going to vomit out his entire stomach, and when there was nothing left to throw up, he sat on the ground in a daze.
Wan Renhua, who had lost his eyes, ears, and nose, felt no pain whatsoever. Anxiously, he said, "Young Master Qian, why can't I see anything? Why can't I see at all? Have I gone blind?"
The several strands of spiritual energy that had entered Wan Renhua's head would only act when impacted.
All of this was the work of those strands of spiritual energy, which also blocked his pain nerves, preventing him from feeling any pain.
Suddenly.
Wan Renhua felt his mind fogging up more and more, until he fell to the ground, his body stiffening completely. Without uttering a single scream, he died.
Qian Gaoliang felt a wetness in his crotch and his face turned pale. He couldn't control the trembling of his body as overwhelming fear filled his heart.
The commotion here caught the attention of Qian Rongwen on the second floor.
