He tried to struggle, but Xiao Zining pressed down with his large hand, and he was instantly pinned, unable to move.
He could only watch helplessly as those black granules fell onto his face and into his open wounds.
A moment later, a bone-piercing, soul-shaking agony struck him. He could clearly feel something squirming across his face, boring into his wounds and devouring his flesh. Fear, despair, and bewilderment washed over him, and a high-pitched, miserable scream tore from his throat.
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