Chapter 1241 Paralysis

Bob tried to struggle to his feet, but the intense pain made it impossible. Cyan walked towards Bob step by step, like a grim reaper approaching. Bob's heart was filled with despair. He knew the vast difference between a Martial Cultivator and an ordinary person, so he understood he had no chance of turning the situation around. "Bob, I'll give you a chance to live. Kneel before me and lick my shoes clean," Cyan said, standing in front of Bob, not intending to end his life with a single stroke. A man can be killed but not humiliated. Bob, a big shot in Langstel's nightlife, couldn't bear such humiliation. He lifted his head and angrily said, "If you're going to kill me, do it quickly and stop talking nonsense!" "Very well, you're a real man. I'll grant your wish!" Cyan raised his blade towards Bob's neck. With force in his right hand, he swung down. If this powerful strike landed, Bob's head would be severed. Clang! A crisp metallic sound rang out as Cyan's blade suddenly brok