As if knowing how much pain Xiao Yao had suffered, Mr. Xiao could not help but whispered, "According to the degree of damage to your meridians, you need to cut off at least four parts. Do you still want to continue?"
Xiao Yao had lost control of his body. Under such a sharp pain, he did not say that he was sweating like rain. But there were traces of dizziness in his eyes. He endured the inhuman pain and said weakly, "Will... will he... die?"
Mr. Xiao sighed and told her the power of the knife, "It depends on your will. Although the following five stabs are the same, this kind of pain will be superimposed to a certain extent, that is to say, each stab will be more and more painful. As long as you can maintain a trace of lucidness in your soul to keep yourself from fainting, then there wi
