1118 What Does it Matter to Me? 5yr

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A corner of the swamp.
Shi Yan was gripping Phelps's neck with one hand and he was holding a sharp Bone Thorn with his other hand whose tip was sinking into Phelps' chest. Just a little push and Phelps' body as going to collapse.
Another Bone Thorn was stirring Phelps' stomach. Although it brought him unimaginable pain, it wasn't enough to take his life.
The body of many races had three deadly weak points including the head, heart, and the vortex in their lower abdomen. The soul alter hiding in the head was where a warrior's soul dwelled. The whirlpool in his lower abdomen was the center of his energy. Once it was broken, the energy of his entire body would vanish quickly. He would become an ordinary warrior who couldn't withstand even a blow.
The heart was the blood pump, the engine of the warrior's blood and flesh. If it was broken, that body couldn't live anymore.
Shi Yan had used the bloody sword to break the rainbow halo that protected Phelps. He was using one of his Bone Tho