"Ah—"
"Ah—"
In the room, Han Yu's heart-wrenching screams echoed continuously.
Outside the corridor, Song Hanbo listened with veins bulging out of his forehead, his eyes filled with worry.
Standing beside him, Qiu Yunkai also had a solemn expression. Compared to ordinary people, the Heart-Piercing Worm preferred to devour the Dantians of martial artists. For a young master in the Master Realm like Han Yu, the Heart-Piercing Worm would certainly try its best to devour him. It was uncertain whether Han Yu could withstand it or not.
Tied up with his arms and legs broken, Senbon Kame wore a look of amusement, as if the roars of Han Yu were a beautiful symphony to his ears. As the master of the Heart-Piercing Worm, Senbon Kame knew all too well its terror. Despite Han Yu's cultivation in the Master Realm, the idea that he could resist the excruciating pain of thousands of worms eating away at his heart with his mere flesh was laughable!
Speaking of which, it was an unexpected joy.