The sudden change was almost in the blink of an eye.
Wu Rong didn't have time to react before Su Ming grabbed his neck.
At that moment, Wu Rong felt an unprecedented fear.
He had never experienced the feeling of death himself before.
But now, at the instant Su Ming touched his neck, his limbs went ice cold.
This change also occurred in Su Ming.
"What's going on? Could it be, could it be that I..."
Su Ming was also puzzled by the change in himself.
Since killing someone, it was the first time he felt the urge to kill another.
Unexpectedly, when a person's life was truly in his hands.
He actually felt a certain pleasure in his heart.
This sensation was urging him, making his grip tighten.
Urging him to kill the person in front of him.
Just as Su Ming was gradually being consumed by that feeling, a shout reached his ears.
"Su Ming!"
Su Ming snapped back to reality instantly, but cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
Had I been distracted just now?
