His entire body was soaking in the icy, bone-chilling pond water, but Li Huowang's heart was even colder, for he was in extreme danger at that moment.
The fan bore the Astrological Bureau's secrets, merely a glance at it could bring danger,
When Li Huowang realized the white object before him was Zhuge Yuan's folding fan, he immediately closed his eyes, but he still caught sight of a line of characters on the fan, dissolving into the water.
"Great Fate Commander, neither coming nor going, the exposure of Fate Commander, cometh hence, is likewise."
"Great Fate Commander? What is that? No, I must forget it! Quickly forget it!!" Li Huowang clenched his fist and screamed crazily in his mind.
Long needles were pulled out one by one from the torture tool bag and inserted into the gaps of Li Huowang's fingernails one after another. As the saying goes, each finger affects the heart; the sharp pain made Li Huowang forget everything else.