Chen Yan noticed that the person seemed to have something in their mouth, waiting for him to get closer, ready to spray it at his face.
But under the "Fixed Character Technique," an immortal magic, how could he muster any strength?
As a result...
He got stuck.
A bright, metallic object was stuck between his tongue and teeth, and the forceful motion he intended didn't exert any strength.
His face turned extremely ugly instantly, his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something.
Chen Yan thought for a moment, quickly felt around the bed, and picked up the syringe the person had brought.
It was a pistol-style syringe, with a drug storage tube attached.
He looked at it briefly and then, without hesitation, jabbed it into the man's arm and pulled the trigger.
The needle pierced into the man's arm, but he didn't utter a sound, and as the drug was pushed into his body...
After a few seconds, the man's gaze started to blur, and his tense muscles relaxed.
