People of the Heavenly Blade Sect couldn't help but look towards Su Mo.
Though his eyes still surged with blade light, the intensity varied among some, indicating unrest in their hearts.
Su Mo, however, was puzzled: "Why are you not speaking? My technique involves three fingers, the weakest being the Shenmen Acupoint, followed by the Fengshi Acupoint. Now that I've pressed both acupoints, and you still won't speak... It seems I must try your Yutang Acupoint."
Fu Han Yuan's eyes widened!
He wished he could bite his tongue and end his life.
Am I not speaking?
I am in so much pain I can't speak!!
As Su Mo reached out, his slender, fair fingers already approaching his chest, about to press the Yutang Acupoint,
Fu Han Yuan wished his eyes could bulge out to stop Su Mo. But as Su Mo's fingertip neared, all Fu Han Yuan could do was cry tears...
These were real tears. He felt he might actually die in pain here in Heavenly Blade Sect.
