Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu knelt on the ground, looking up at the sky with eyes that seemed to have lost their light, devoid of any spirit.
The moment their senior brother grasped their hands, they finally understood why Zhang Fei Xuan had screamed so miserably.
It was truly like being refined!
Even though there was no Great Fire Path burning them, as soon as the senior brother came close, they felt as if they were directly exposed to the sun, scorching and unbearable, causing their divine souls to ache.
It was as if the senior brother had turned into the Great Fire Path himself, especially upon contact, hardly different from being refined.
No, there was still a slight difference.
One was like being burned directly in the fire, while the other was like being flayed and grilled over the fire; it was hard to say which was more painful, but when it came to which was more torturous, there was certainly room for debate.
Those were tears...
