Pain! Fanta Kunge eventually came to understand why Qian Jin said it might hurt a little. Yet to say that it hurt a little was far beyond the truth! It wasn't a little painful! It was extremely agonizing!

As one of the ten warrior reservoirs was hit, Fanta felt that it seemed to have cracked. Before the warrior energy automatically formed together to fight back, a strand of flame force penetrated his warrior reservoirs, as if a burning flame encountered a frozen ice cube.

The frozen iced started melting away!

"Alas!" Before Fanta Kunge was able to sense anything else, another warrior reservoir harboring warrior energy was hit by Qian Jin's finger.

Being hit twice by the finger, Fanta Kunge started cramping due to the pain in his body. Painful! Devastatingly painful! It was even more painful than being stabbed by an iron awl more than one hundred times.

Duren Burg rubbed his chin and watched the bulging blue veins around Fanta Kunge’s face, forehead, and neck. He was guessing how