Intense pain caused his entire body to shake like a sieve, yet this agony paled in comparison to the utter despair gripping his heart! Had it not been for the sake of his sect's members and friends, he would have long since severed his own meridians and died right here in the arena! At this moment, he deeply understood what it meant to suffer a fate worse than death. Collapsed on the ground and wracked with spasms, through the bloody film over his eyes, he dimly caught sight of a tall, slender figure not far away.
With absolute confidence, a clear voice rang out: "The Crimson Flame Sect is nothing special!"
Such strength, like a beacon of light in the darkness, instantly captured his attention. Even without seeing the person's face, he recognized at a glance who that figure was. Although they had no deep ties and were merely acquaintances who nodded in passing, he still let out a final, hopeful roar: "Young Friend Ye! I am the father of Wen Yu!"
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