A groan escaped him from the pain.
Then the man's foot came down on his right hand.
"It seems I was too lenient. Unlike demons, humans are fragile creatures, so I thought chains would be enough. Apparently, I was mistaken. Am I wrong?"
The man ground his foot down, putting more and more weight on it.
Qiong Xing endured the pain and struggled desperately to pull his hand free, but the difference in their physiques was too great.
No matter how hard he fought, he could not force the man's foot away.
Then, deciding resistance was pointless, he glared at the man instead.
As if offended by his defiance, the man blasted him across the room.
Qiong Xing slammed into the wall.
His head struck hard and his vision swayed violently.
Even so, he felt that if he lost consciousness here, it would all be over, so he desperately forced his eyelids open.
"You may possess mana, but in the end, you're only human. Did you truly believe you could defeat me?"
"Urgh..."
