Moved the pieces of wood off his body, lay flat on the ground, and began checking himself over.,"Such a ruthless move, striking the heart with a single palm. If I hadn't possessed him, he would have died without a doubt. Who could want to kill him and set such a trap",The weak meridians, like greedy gluttonous insects, frantically devour the liquid. The silt within slowly dissolves, and a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.。