Suddenly returning to what was a relatively safe place, the hearts of the few people present were somewhat unsettled, especially Gan Ye.
He could almost be said to have been forcibly cut off from the connection with the Flesh Bodhisattva, which now lay on the ground, devoid of any sign of life, like a dead thing.
Although Yuan Xi, Lu Yanze, and Yi Chen were still alright, their complexions were not healthy either, showing an abnormal paleness.
As for Song He... his hands seemed to still be shaking, as if he had contracted some illness, with his fingertips trembling involuntarily.
He understood this was a reaction to the physical body enduring pain.
Although his Divine Sense could barely accept such pain, his physical body could not; it was like the muscles twitching from reaching the point of utter exhaustion.
'It hadn't made an appearance until now, but it has finally come.'
