This is not all. The pain aside, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't make a sound. It was as if a wave of pain was trapped inside his body, but there was no way to vent it, and he couldn't find a way to distract himself.
Yuan Gui and Meng Qi looked at him, puzzled by his reaction. Apart from the pained expression on his face, there seemed to be no other reaction.
No, there was something else. Large beads of sweat were pouring down his forehead, his veins stood out in stark relief, his eyes were bloodshot as if he was exerting great effort to restrain himself, but he couldn't.
The sight made Yuan Gui and Meng Qi's hairs stand on end, and they hurriedly looked away.
Meng Yunzheng watched with a slight smile on his face. When Meng Qi saw that smile, he inexplicably shivered.
