C165 Injury

Soong Qiheng finally had a reaction.

The fingers of both his hands trembled, and his body spasmed and trembled violently. A pained expression was revealed on his face.

Mo Ziqing walked up and asked, "Do we need to hold him down?"

"No need!" On the fair skin of Soong Qiheng's chest, a pattern faintly appeared. It was the Curse Spell that Xiao Cheng had previously engraved on Soong Qiheng's soul