"Li Yao! Li Yao!"
He heard someone calling him.
But the excruciating pain that could not be described with words was like a super-heavy mountain hundreds of thousands of meters high pressing him into an endless abyss. His cells, flesh, blood, soul, and soul were all locked, ground, burnt, crushed, and swallowed.
For a moment, he could not remember who he was, where he was, what he was doing, what he was fighting for, or even whether he was alive or dead. If this was the deepest level of hell, then such a dark and painful hell was too cruel.
He only knew that he had truly suffered a crushing defeat this time. There was no way for him to fight back, not even the slightest chance for him to struggle.
Such pain, such desperation, and such a crushing defeat seemed to have happened a long, long time ago in a place far, far away. It was…
