C373 Remember my saving grace

Mo Xiaoran was really worried, what kind of strange pattern did Luo Hai create on his own chest? This guy's brain was not something that could be inferred using normal logic.

Luo Hai's eyes were in pain, he had stared intently for too long.

He didn't even feel like he was going to close his eyes. Needles after needles, he carefully tried to make sure that his wounds weren't too shocking