Who knew that Mo Beiyuan was a ruthless person who was not even afraid of death!
He forcefully used the method of bleeding himself to survive the first day.
Just listening to his memories made Yun Ran feel as if her heart was being grabbed by someone.
"Did you cut your wrist with a dagger?"
As she spoke, she pulled his wrist, wanting to see if there were any scars on his wrist.
Mo Beiyuan did not feel anything about what happened a few years ago. "It seems to be the arm and shoulder… In short, they're all places that can't hurt the vital points."
As expected, Yun Ran saw old scars on his arm.
These scars inevitably reminded Yun Ran of the hidden injuries on his back and chest.
The others from the five countries thought that he, Mo Beiyuan, was almost a god and ghost. No one could hurt him at all.
Only Yun Ran knew how many shocking hidden injuries he had.
