C1157 He Was Unmoved!

Chu Qing, bound tightly like a rice dumpling, couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and frustration. Despite the act he had put on, one that was so convincing it seemed he had lost all ability to defend himself, he had been beaten repeatedly, leaving him seething with anger.

As he sat in meditation, focusing on restoring his vitality, the faint sound of conversation reached his ears