The color completely drained from Zhao Wuji's face, leaving him as pale as paper.
The striking spot of crimson between his brows felt like a brand of shame, burning fiercely into his spirit. Deep within his Sea of Consciousness, that cold, dead intent of destruction writhed like a maggot in the bone, stirring frantically and sending waves of tearing agony that made it hard for him to even stand.
He stared fixedly at Qin Lie, the initial shock in his eyes quickly swallowed by a raging tide of humiliation and venom.
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