It took Hu Ma a long time just to open his eyes, accompanied by bouts of dizziness.,Intense pain surged through his brain, making even his skull throb. The hook had grown into his flesh.,He continued, his voice laced with a thin whine of anguish: “But the old woman insisted on ruining my future. I was buried in that soil with the corpse of Master Cui, smelling its gradual decay and stench. I felt the maggots crawling inside him, the rotten fluids dripping onto me, seeping into my very being. Tell me, do you think I have a blood feud with the old woman”。