Mu Liang was in the second floor. His legs and hands were bound with iron shackles. There was a cloth on his mouth so that no matter how much he screamed, the sound wouldn't go out of the room. He was groaning in severe pain. He wanted to break free from the shackles but the iron shackles only cut through his skin.
Mu Lan's heart stopped at that scene. She forgot to breathe. Her mind went blank. She wanted to cry, but her heart turned into a stone.
Carlo grabbed her shoulders. "Easy there. Take some slow, deep breathes."
Mu Lan controlled herself. "What happened?" Her tone was a bit cold.
"The bullet was no ordinary bullet. It was a poison to turn a person insane." Pedro came forward and explained it to her. Seeing her going forward, he stopped her. "If I were you I wouldn't go close to him. Right now, he knows no one. But I have to admit that he is definitely a warrior. He was shot two days ago and he is still a human. He is fighting to overcome it."
I was out of the universe. So many things happened and I had no clue about it.
First of all, Eid Mubarak to my Muslim Readers. Save some meat for me. No one invited me to eat. Poor me!
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Second, Happy Independence Day to my Pakistani Readers. (14 August)
Third, Happy Independence Day to my Indian Readers. (15 August)