Fang Shuwen circulated his Inner Breath, and the man flew involuntarily toward him again. But just as he was about to get close, Fang Shuwen flung him aside into a nearby clearing.
Fang Shuwen observed him closely and tried touching him again. He could now be almost certain that this man felt no pain.
Even now, his other arm was still capable of executing martial arts techniques.
For safety's sake, Fang Shuwen had no choice but to dislocate his other arm as well.
Then, he pried open the man's mouth.
He felt at his waist, realizing he had no suitable tool on him. His Blood-Sinking Sword was a weapon, but it was far too sharp. He turned to Shui Qianrou and said:
"Go get me one of the Hooked Claws."
Shui Qianrou couldn't bear to watch Fang Shuwen handle the man's mangled body, but upon hearing his request, she obediently retrieved a Hooked Claw from one of the corpses dressed in mourning clothes.
