Jin Ya's Tightening Curse

Although Zhang Dashan couldn't see what was happening behind him and couldn't feel it either, others could see it clearly. Tymon Well was pinching the end of the needle with three fingers. Through his loose palm, several people could clearly see tiny pieces of bone flowing out of the end of the needle. They all widened their eyes in surprise: Damn it, if this isn't a special effect, what else could it be! Wei Wu didn't care about their shocked looks. He reached out and took a glass from the sideboard...