With his hand and fingers tangled together, a crisp crack whipped through the air, followed by blood-curdling sounds of grinding.
The insufferably arrogant Miao Zhuo let out an ear-splitting howl of pain.
With the fingers wrapped together, any force exerted on them would lead to excruciating pain.
Miao Zhuo's fingers were forcefully pushed against his palm and formed a helix.
From the way Miao Zhuo's hand looked, people with sharp eyes would have known that the bones had to be broken.
It was impossible for the bones to bend to such a severe curve.
When Miao Zhuo let out his agonizing wail of pain, dreamy cloud-like orchid petals landed on Miao Zhuo's shoulder.
An elegant praying mantis with orchid-petal-shaped raptorial legs shrouded in strange shadows appeared on Miao Zhuo's neck.
The small and charming praying mantis looked to only be about seven or eight centimeters long, but it radiated powerful soul energy.