At this moment, Ye Xunhuan felt as if his internal organs had been displaced; even the slightest movement would send a piercing pain coursing through his entire body!
This pain was akin to being scorched by fire and stabbed by needles, a sensation so intense it made one feel suffocated!
Yuan Shu beside him fared no better—it was as though his internal organs had been pounded severely with an iron hammer, leaving his heart feeling shattered and broken.
The pain was indescribable, beyond the capacity of words to convey.
In the next moment, the figures of Yuan Feng and Feng Ya flickered, and in an instant, they appeared before Yuan Shu.
"Senior brother, are you alright?"
As he spoke, Yuan Feng slowly helped Yuan Shu up from the ground, his face filled with concern.
Yuan Shu did not immediately respond—not because he didn't want to, but because he knew that the moment he opened his mouth, a mouthful of crimson blood would inevitably gush out!
