Chương 342: Murderous Intents Fully Exposed

Lin Sanjiu waved her hand and converted her platform into a card. After storing the card in her body, Lin Sanjiu hugged the pillar tightly with both her arms. The muscles from her fingertips to her chest starting hurting as she tried her best to withstand the suction force. As the artist added brushstroke to his painting every now and then, the suction force from the painting grew stronger and stronger. It had only been five or six seconds but Lin Sanjiu could feel her body trembling as exhaustion set in.

If this continues, Lin Sanjiu knew she would be dragged into the painting.