She knew it. It was impossible for there to be no weaknesses. If she searched carefully and tried everything, she would eventually find them. If she couldn't find them from the outside, she would find them from the inside.
It was impossible for even his mouth to be filled with iron walls.
She really got it right.
"You, you—"
The fox-faced demon looked at Su Xiaolu angrily, but he did not dare to open his mouth again. He felt an extreme pain in his throat. Something had pierced through him deeply, making him feel unbearable pain.
"Although I can't do anything to you, it's still easy for me to catch you first. Do you feel your limbs going numb?"
Su Xiaolu smiled arrogantly. The sword in her hand turned and drew a beautiful curve. She stood with her hands behind her back and said to Jiang Zhengjun, "Lord Jiang, cover him with a net."