"Let's stop here for now," Li Huowang said, bringing immense relief to everyone.
Watching the bloody mess that was Li Huowang in front of her, Chun Xiaoman could no longer hold back. She turned her head and collapsed to the ground, vomiting violently once again.
But her stomach was already nearly empty from her previous bouts of vomiting, so now she could only bring up clear water.
Bai Lingmiao's trembling hands caressed Li Huowang's black hair over and over again, her eyes brimming with tears, words caught in her throat that she just couldn't say.
"Why cry? Smile! Not a single one of us died. We not only got Black Taisui but also captured a prisoner. That's great news!"
"Besides, Miaomiao, look at my face. It's not so bad, right? Whenever you get tired of it, you can switch it out," Li Huowang said, trying hard to jest and wiggle his eyebrows at her.
Li Huowang knew he looked terrible and that he was truly in pain, the kind that made him wish for death.
