"Humph, idiot." The sleazy man sneered, "He should've taken it out long ago."
The spiritual weapon wouldn't block the curse's movement. From such a close distance, the curse could definitely go through the spiritual weapon barrier and enter the little girl's conscious pool directly!
At that time…
Certain victory burned in the sleazy man's eyes.
Yet this person's eyeballs practically popped out in the next second. He froze beside Che Ruman, petrified, before slowly raising his hand.
He clutched at his chest abruptly…
Soon afterwards, fresh blood spurted from his mouth.
The sleazy man cursed in his mind from shock. This situation was?
A backlash!
Not only was the puppet curse he created ineffective on the little girl, he even suffered a backlash!
Ah! How was this possible! The sleazy man teetered in stupefaction and practically slumped onto the ground on his butt.
