No sooner had the words left her mouth than Qian Faliang suddenly collapsed to the ground, his waist curling at a speed visible to the naked eye into a shrimp's pose.
That degree of curvature was not something a normal person could achieve.
"Crack... Crack..."
As he curled up without limit, all the bones in his body followed by breaking.
Just by hearing that sound, one could tell how much pain Qian Faliang must have been in.
Yet, oddly enough, he neither screamed nor cried out; like a fish on the verge of death, he simply opened and closed his gaping mouth.
This sudden scene made everyone tense yet, at the same time, oddly relieved.
After a brief silence, they began discussing as if they had suddenly come to a realization.
"Hold on, our chance to get out of here all depends on this Qian guy! If Miss Qi kills him, won't we all be doomed?"
"Exactly, didn't Miss Qi give him the antidote just yesterday? How could he suddenly..."