"Big brother, what's going on?"
The other burly men, witnessing Pock-faced's cries of terror, loudly voiced their confusion one after another.
"Quick, pull me away, there's something wrong with this kid's body!" Pock-faced said with a trembling voice.
"Ah?"
Upon hearing this, the burly men looked towards Yan Moshan in shock, but they promptly realized that saving their comrade was urgent and quickly grabbed Pock-faced by the waist to pull him back.
However, as the men behind Pock-faced grabbed his waist, they realized something was amiss.
"Ah—Save me!"
The burly man behind Pock-faced immediately felt the little spiritual energy within him being drained in an instant, quickly entering Pock-faced's body.
The other burly men also panicked; each tried to save their companion by pulling them away, but unfortunately, this only caused them to get stuck together, creating a chain.
"Hahaha—"
Yan Moshan, seeing the comical sight, couldn't help but laugh and taunt them: