C132 Acupuncture Point Broken

Hearing this, Zhao Ziloong closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. After adjusting his body to his best condition, he drank the bowl of soup in one gulp. The soup flowed down his throat like raging fire, turning into a torrential current and dispersing into his limbs and bones.

"Ah!" Zhao Ziloong cried out in pain as blood flowed out from his seven orifices