Unexpectedly, as time passed, the pain in the body intensified bit by bit. If the initial pain was level one, it had now reached level three.
"What did you do to us?" One of the men looked at Mu Qiancheng in shock. He only now realized that Mu Qiancheng's seemingly ordinary technique was not ordinary at all.
"What do you think? Didn't you see it clearly just now? Why are you asking me what I did now?" Mu Qiancheng looked at the other with a mocking expression, his eyes full of disdain.
Just now, he had deliberately recalled that he had offended quite a few people. But those people were either dead or afraid of him. It was the first time he had seen people who dared to openly plot to assassinate him like these two.
