The middle-aged man, dressed like a Western-style comprador, was instantly enraged by Luo Jiang’s words. However, he immediately sensed something was wrong—he found himself unable to speak, and felt his bones shattering piece by piece. The excruciating pain left him drenched in a cold sweat, yet he could not utter a sound.
With a dull thud, the comprador collapsed onto the ground like a pile of dog excrement, just ten meters after Luo Jiang walked away.
"Ah! Everyone, come look! This man’s bones are all gone! What’s going on?" The pedestrians on the street saw him sprawled on the ground and began to shriek.
Chapter 114