Mu Yuan felt as if he was being placed in a sea of fire and was completely hot. There were countless snakes slithering in his body, slithering towards his softest part and biting on his bones. He could not see or touch them, and he could not wait to use a knife to peel his body open and take a look.
It was too painful.
Mu Yuan thought that he would die.
This unimaginable pain seemed to want to swallow him. His body was extremely tense, but the person he loved the most was sitting a meter away from him. No matter how he roared, how desperate he was, how he begged, he was indifferent. He just sat there coldly, watching him struggle in the abyss of pain.
