Ling left the doggy-style position and laid flat on the bed.
He turned his head around but did not see the man.
"My life has become filled with strange happenings. First the beggar, that old lady and then this Mr.Wen? Who really am i that such powerful people would serve me? And what did he mean by.." Ling was cut off by pain erupting from his left foot which spread to his left hip and then his right hip down to his left foot.
Ling was rendered paralyzed by the pain but he did not scream but clenched his teeth instead.
The pain began to spread slowly to his hands and then his shoulders but he still did not scream because it was tolerable for him.
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30 minutes later, Ling would have wished to cut Mr.Wen to pieces if he could appear right now.
All his life he had endured pain and could bear it but this pain he was experiencing wasn't what a normal human should experience.
His stomach kept growling for no reason when he wasn't even hungry. Even if it was, at least it won't growl like this. It was both embarrassing and frustrating.
Neither could he get up to do something about it.
His body seemed not to be working at all.
He could only move his eyes and tried to also scream but it's like his voice has been sealed by that old man.
All that came out was a whisper.
"Mr.Wen, don't you dare come back here or else I'll butcher you"Ling swore as beads of sweat dripped down his face and body. His shirt was already drenched by sweat.
This is just only 30 minutes. What about the 13 hours? No Wonder the man said if he could survive then he would return.