Beneath the bronze mask, blood-like eyes radiated like tens of thousands of sharp blades, and an intense aura of murder emanated from the figure, causing people's hearts to tremble in terror.
Yu Haijing's complexion was pale, and he let out a low growl as the drug "Desire to be Immortal" gradually began to take effect, sharply stimulating his senses.
The steel needle slowly approached Yu Haijing's eyelid.
Seeing the cold gleam flashing on the steel needle, Yu Haijing, although gradually losing his sanity, instinctively constricted his pupils, and his heart began to beat faster with fear.
"No, no, don't!" Yu Haijing yelled in confused terror after losing his reason.
Lin Hai's arm was firm as a rock, seemingly undisturbed and unhindered in proceeding with his next action at this moment.
The steel needle drew closer and closer to Yu Haijing's eyes.
A look of terror and despair spread over Yu Haijing's face as he struggled in vain.
But he was no match for Lin Hai.
