Zhou Songyang was indeed seriously injured. Not only were several of his ribs broken, but his internal organs had also been shaken and displaced. His internal injuries were far more severe than his external ones.
Once Zhou Yufei came back to her senses, she hurried to Zhou Songyang's side and asked with concern, "Second Brother, how are you?"
"I won't die!" Zhou Songyang forced a wry smile, then glanced at Chen Yang. "This boyfriend you've found... he's not bad at all!"
Despite his anger, he couldn't help but genuinely admire Chen Yang's strength. He had been so proud to reach the sixth rank at thirty-two, a feat that placed him among the top few in all of Qingqiu Dao. But Chen Yang? He wasn't even thirty, and he had already stepped into the seventh rank. That was truly formidable.
"This guy is too heavy-handed! Don't worry, I'll give him a piece of my mind later!" Zhou Yufei said indignantly.
