C244 Poison Restraint
Lin Hao was clueless about the unfolding events.
Roused by the elder's cry, he instinctively sat up, breaking free from the instruments attached to him.
Glancing back at the two monitors, his eyes bulged in astonishment.
"Demon Cultivator power... SSS?"
"No, can it be? An Evil Heart rating of E?"
Lin Hao was at a loss for words
