CRACK!
The loud, sickening sound of Gu Tian's entire spinal column completely snapping in half echoed through the dark tunnel, as Gu Tian spat out a mouthful of hot red blood and collapsed entirely directly onto the cold stone floor, and the dagger he held flew out of his hand.
"Aaaagghhh! My back! Heavens, my back!" Gu Tian shrieked at the top of his lungs agony, withering around on the ground like a crushed worm, entirely paralyzed from the waist down.
He tried to stand, but his legs refused to obey.
Gu Fan casually walked directly in front of the screaming Gu Tian, raising his boot and stomping it onto Gu Tian's right hand, crushing the finger bones into fine powder.
"Aagghhh! Heavens stop!" Gu Tian begged as his face turned blue from the pain and he collapsed back on the ground.
"Not bad." Gu Fan casually picked up the poisoned dagger, as he examined the blade, "At least you didn't come empty-handed."
