C324 The Five of Them Won

"Ah!!!"

Screams pierced the air as Young Master Shayan, ensnared by a black net, writhed in agony. His body appeared to be scalded by boiling water, emitting a continuous stream of smoke.

And not just any smoke—it was thick, black, and reeked of decay. Those nearby instinctively covered their noses and mouths to block out the foul odor.

"What kind of technique is he using?"

Erniang