Yu Jiahui's eyes were filled with fear. She looked at William with resentment and prayer.

William looked back at her calmly without saying a word.

The three men in black used up all the silver needles in the box and picked up some very thin lancets.

Those knives can easily cut through the skin until the bright red blood flows out, and then they can feel the pain of the body.

Only ten seconds later, the three people had more than ten slender wounds on Yu Jiahui.

Seeing that they didn't mean to stop at all, Yu Jiahui struggled more and more fiercely and said vaguely, "I, I said, let...