"Ah!"
"Ah..."
With each successive scream from Jiang Chen, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His entire body began to tremble, and his face twisted in pain. His cries grew increasingly more like those of an injured beast, filled with desolation and sorrow!
The crowd couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned their heads away, while the female Supreme beings, including Supreme Phoenix Luan, shed tears!
Thud!
After a while, a muffled sound rang out, and the crowd hurriedly looked up.
The illusory figure above Jiang Chen had already returned to his body. Jiang Chen now lay on the ground, his face deathly pale, and his entire body drenched in cold sweat!
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
Yan Hu and his companion exclaimed, leaping to Jiang Chen's side and helping him sit up.
"I...I...I understand now! After a short rest, we can begin!"
Jiang Chen weakly instructed Zhou Wanchen, then closed his eyes while leaning against Yan Hu.
