Zhang Jingqi's breathing became rapid, and a look of pain gradually surfaced on his face, his brows tightly knitted together. People could clearly see the expression on his face, but no one knew what he was feeling at that moment. His gaze never shifted, fixedly staring at everyone in his view.
At that moment, aside from the eleven people led by Ye Changgong who chose to stand by Su Sigui, everyone else looked at Zhang Jingqi with eyes full of unconscious sorrow.
He lost this high-stakes gamble, and the price he paid was his life! This also meant that everyone else lost everything as well!
They watched as the ink-blackness on Su Sigui's arm slowly transferred onto Zhang Jingqi's face. The next second, the veins on his forehead bulged one by one, and soon his body began to convulse violently as if electrocuted. His breathing grew even more rapid as time passed, each breath seeming to take all his strength!
