Half of Xie Changting's left wrist had been slashed by Qin Huai.
Because she had been fed a special medicinal powder, all her senses were infinitely magnified.
A sharp pain came and blood instantly spurted out.
Xie Changting could not help but scream.
In the darkness, Chi Jia instantly stepped forward, took out a bag of medicinal powder, and scattered it on Xie Changting's dripping wrist.
The blood dispersed the powder, and soon, new powder was poured down. In the end, the blood flow was stopped by the powder.
However, the pain did not decrease at all.
Before Xie Changting could react, half of the wrist of her other hand was slashed, followed by the hamstring…
Xie Changting screamed continuously.
"Ah—kill me! Ah! Don't kill me!"
She did not know what she was shouting.
Pain, pain! Endless fear spread around Xie Changting.
That was not a young man, but a demon!
