C160 The Painting Ground Is a Prison

Xi Muchen stood up and walked around him to Zhou Hwa's side. He looked down at Zhou Hwa, who was twitching violently a few times. There was fear and unwillingness in his eyes, but he didn't even have the chance to scream before he fainted from the pain. His body was still suffering from neurotic spasms. It was obvious that he wouldn't feel good even if he fainted.

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