Fang Bai had just forcibly stimulated his body's hidden potential and after a bitter struggle, managed to knock down two female assassins from "Wrathful Beauties" off the cliff. Now, the side effects had finally started to show, as he felt a surging turmoil of blood and qi in his chest, and nearly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Ye Wumei noticed something was off with Fang Bai's complexion and hurriedly released her arms, anxiously asking, "Fang Bai, what's wrong with you? Ah, you look so pale!"
"It's nothing, I'll be fine after a moment of regulated breathing."
Fang Bai waved his hand, speaking weakly.
He said it was nothing, but after treating many critically injured car accident victims and then activating his potential to fight the two female assassins from "Wrathful Beauties," his Dantian was completely drained of True Yuan, leaving his body weak and powerless, his vision growing dark. If it weren't for Ye Wumei's support, he would have found it difficult to even stand.
