When Long Dangdang woke up, he felt utterly disheartened.
He was somewhat accustomed to the physical pain, as he had previously endured it from the Divine Prayers Angel. But what was happening with this soul-tearing pain in the mental spirit ocean? It was as if his soul had been torn into several pieces. Yet, when he inspected it internally with focused attention, his mental spirit ocean seemed unscathed, no different from its ordinary state.
His cousin was truly harmful! Extremely harmful!
She had really stooped to any means necessary to win!
All three of them were now in the infirmary. Long Kongkong had also awakened. He held his head in both hands, restlessly tossing about like a large insect on the bed, constantly twisting in pain - undoubtedly the same agony that was inflicted on him too.
