Shock
In a fine villa, Seven was sitting with his legs crossed. It seemed to be a little too small, but it was actually quite luxurious to have a peaceful place like this for cultivation in a story world. Now other audiences were protecting Lam with their lives, but Seven was feeling at ease, even a little too at ease.
A woman was in the pond. She seemed to be sick, but still beautiful and charming, or even attempting due to the pathetic look on her face. But there was something sharp hiding under her beauty that couldn’t be noticed by ordinary people unless they were really careful.
"Monk, I’m in pain," The woman said. She was covering her underbelly with one hand and frowning with a painful look that could make people worried about her.
But Seven said nothing and asked nothing. He just sat there as steady as a mountain, without a slightest move of his eyelids, as if he was asleep.
"Monk, the pain’s killing me," The woman cried, "Come and take a look, I’m dying, for real!"
