Huff... Ha...
The purple airflow nearly pushed all the thorns out of his neck, and just as they were about to be completely removed, Yi Chen immediately halted his breathing.
He only needed to ensure that the "Breathing Skill" could expel the thorn collar; however, having just entered prison, it was not yet time for removal.
[Wait for the Right Moment]
This was an important ability Yi Chen had learned before his death. Apparently simple, waiting actually required an almost endless patience, as some opportunities often needed long periods of seemingly useless waiting, during which many would experience emotional fluctuations and fail to pinpoint the exact moment.
Using the skill of shrinking bones, he slipped his hands back into the handcuffs,
Yi Chen once again returned to the appearance a sinner should have, lying alone on the bed.
