"Uh ... This ... What's going on?"
In the lava, Chen Xiaobei continued to sink. He could not move his body, and only endless pain spread.
In the beginning, the pain was only physical. It entered the flesh from the skin, followed the blood vessels to every acupuncture point, and finally went deep into the bone marrow.
It felt as if his entire body had been half-ground and half-cut by countless blunt knives, turning from a complete person into a pile of minced meat and bones.
Luckily, Chen Xiaobei's state of mind was strong enough. If it was any other person, they would have had a mental breakdown under the torture of such terrible pain. Before they died from the pain, they would have gone crazy.
However, the physical pain was only a small part of the torture.
Soon, the pain penetrated his Dharmakaya and wrapped around his nascent soul, causing Chen Xiaobei to feel an inhumanly excruciating mental pain.
