"Do you feel it?" Qin Luo asked.

This time, the Dragon King shook his head.

Qin Luo rotated the needle again, and the silver needle stretched into the flesh again. "Do you feel it?"

"No."

Qin Luo rotated the needle twice in a row, and almost all of the silver needle penetrated into the Dragon King's body. Qin Luo asked: "Do you feel it?"

"Still not." The Dragon King experienced it carefully for a while, then shook his head and said.

"Has this part been injured?" Qin Luo asked.

"Yes. He was injured by the Japanese God Sunshine." The Dragon King recalled the past with a violent look on his face.

His eyes are like copper bells, and his long hair is flying. He looks like a hedgehog in a state of fighting and self-protection, with the thorns on his body standing up one by one.

Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his whole eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red.

"Father, don't be excited. When you get better, you can still seek revenge from him." Li quickly grabbed the Dragon King's arm and comforted him. "Besides, you also cut off one of his arms. Next time we meet, he will

Definitely not your match."

The content of what the father and daughter said was so bloody that Qin Luo didn't feel weird at all. Instead, it felt like it was natural.

Such a person should say such things.

"You are poisoned." Qin Luo said. "There is chronic poison on his knife edge. It is not obvious and cannot be seen on the surface. However, if you ignore it, it will corrode the tissues and organs at your wound bit by bit.

Nerves. Nerve damage will naturally lead to muscle atrophy.”

"Damn it. Those Japanese monkeys are really despicable." Li scolded. "Then is there any way to repair it?"
Chapter completed!