Chapter 310 Red Phantom Rope
- "Phew! Hiss!"
- Tiny beads of sweat appeared on Christopher Yard's forehead, some even slowly trickling down his face, giving his complexion a slightly pale look.
- He took a deep breath. After all, he had just bitten off the tip of his tongue, and the sudden pain had not only brought him back to his senses but also caused his body to tremble slightly.