บท 1870: Soul Returning Worm

However, after a moment, he looked at Lin Yuelan with great anger and resentment. His expression was even more ferocious and distorted. He roared loudly," Even if I die, I will not betray my master. Just give up."

As he finished speaking, the dark purple veins on his face and arms suddenly grew larger and larger. They then bulged out like a swimming bug, slowly swimming up from his wrist and then towards his heart.

The assassin looked at the moving bulge, and the smile on his face grew wider and wider. When he looked at Lin Yuelan again, his gaze had already become sarcastic and contemptuous.

He did not say anything else. He just needed to wait a little longer until…

He closed his eyes and waited for that moment to come!

However…

"What's going on?" The assassin widened his eyes again and said in confusion,"It… Why isn't it moving? It…"