The hysterical roar in her ears made Feng Yuhuai's face change dramatically. She hurriedly clutched Cang Qingsen's arm with both hands as countless threads erupted suddenly, shooting out from her fingertips.
Crack! Crack!
The bloody bones were wrapped tightly by the threads, cutting dense scratches into them.
The bones visibly deformed and elongated, revealing harrowing cracks.
Cang Qingsen's ten fingers were tightly intertwined, the bone fingers trembling violently as if enduring unspeakable pain, slowly being cruelly snapped apart, emitting distressing sharp snaps.
Amid the crackling sounds, first, two little fingers entwined and were forcefully torn apart, like broken fibers, drawing out a string of shattered bones, followed by the ring finger, the index finger…
The pain of the ten fingers being torn numbered nearly made one faint. Cang Qingsen's remaining eyeball bulged out, seemingly ready to fall out of its socket.
