Liao Feng suddenly made a move and poked Feng Chenglin's eyes hard with his right finger.

"grass!"

Feng Chenglin roared lowly, raised his right hand suddenly, and the beast-shaped power suddenly rose, meeting Liao Feng's finger.

Suddenly—

"ah!"

The wrist stings instantly.

It was like countless spikes that penetrated his wrist in an instant.

The pain came, and his movements instinctively paused, and the beast-shaped power condensed also dissipated at the same time.

Liao Feng's hand came to his eyes in an instant!

but--

But he stopped it and did not continue!

"Fuck...fuck..."

Feng Chenglin cursed continuously, and shook his hands in pain.

With his hands swinging, blood spilled out.

"Fatty..."

Ling Luoyu pinched his wrist with one hand and pressed it down heavily and vigorously.

"Don't move!"

The pain like a needle is not his illusion, but a real injury!

The spikes that stretched out from the iron ring pierced into Feng Chenglin's wrist little by little, dripping blood.

People around them have become accustomed to this matter and are not moved.

"As long as he no longer uses his own power, he will not touch the mechanism on the Yaohuan..." Liao Feng mocked: "What do you think we were locked up here because of?"

"If we could use our own power, we would have left long ago, so how could we still be here?"

"It is because I became a useless person that I was trapped here!"

“…”

Liao Feng half-squatted beside Feng Chenglin: "The spikes of these yarn rings contain slight toxins. It is best to have ten or half a month to recover your energy when you enter it at once!"

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth: "You are so unkind by the name Liao!! Even though he knew that this thing was poisonous, he deliberately stimulated me and injured me..."

I had known that I shouldn't have given this guy a medicine to heal me just now.

It would be better to let him feel pain alive!!

"I'm saving you!"

Liao Feng was scolded, but he was not angry at all.

"Because the injury is in my hands, it is always better than the injury in others..."

Suddenly he raised his hand, he grabbed Feng Chenglin's wrist with one hand, pinched Yaohuan with his fingers, and held a position.

"Click!"

The protruding spikes shrank back again.

Feng Chenglin trembled all over in pain, but he didn't make any sound.

"Thank you!"

Ling Luoyu took Feng Chenglin's wrist without hesitation and bandaged his wound with his clothes.

"You just said that it is always better to hurt in your hands than to hurt in others' hands...What does it mean?"

With a calm look, she met Liao Feng's eyes quietly.

"I just looked at it. Each of you has scars or calluses on your wrists... Could it be that there is any secret in it?"

"The secret is not considered a deadly..."

Liao Feng sat cross-legged and looked at the two of them in fun.

"Especially for you outsiders, what I said will be your life-saving magic weapon!"

Feng Chenglin was so angry: "You..."

Ling Luoyu pinched his wound, and screamed in pain, and swallowed the following words again.

With a slight eyebrow raised, Ling Luoyu's black eyes faded out of a smile: "Sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Know!

You are intentional!!

But Liao Feng deliberately injured him, which was obviously avenging his kindness.

Why don't he tell me?

"Yaohuan is a kind of induced power thing. As long as you have cultivation, the moment your cultivation hits your body, it is equivalent to opening the mechanism of the Yaohuan, and the consequences of opening it... you know!"

"Is there no way to avoid it?" Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"have!"
Chapter completed!