C793 Deep Tiger Acupoint

As Ximen Dao said this, his eyes glimmered with tears. He turned around and glanced at Wan Rong.

The current Wan Rong had her body firmly bound to a wall at the side of the prison. Her mouth was stuffed with a piece of cotton, but her eyes were always on Ximen Dao, and she did not have much of a figure in her eyes. It was obvious that the past two days of torture had made her a little haggard