"Don't worry, I've crippled his meridians. He can no longer use True Qi to harm others, nor can he exert much strength. He's no different from an ordinary person now," said Wang Longhu.
As Wang Longhu withdrew his Spiritual Telekinesis, Xu Changming looked at everyone with resentment. Suddenly, his heart burst, and he fell directly to the ground.
"Hmm?" Everyone was taken aback.
Liu Zhenren sighed and said, "We still underestimated the Blood Pill Dao's methods. As cultivators, seeking death is not difficult for them. Even if their limbs are crippled, they have ways to end their lives. This guy was fierce and did not want to be interrogated by us at all."
Chen Han breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, it's better this way. At least both Blood Pill Dao cultivators are dead, so we don't have to worry about someone learning their blood-cultivation methods and continuing to wreak havoc."
