"Take me to see Ye Xuong!"
Upon Ye Tian's command, the three Ding brothers led him to where Ye Xuong was.
Ye Xuong lay on the grass, unconscious, his body covered in fresh blood, his muscles and meridians seemingly all torn apart.
Looking at Ye Xuong's condition, Ye Tian's heart suddenly tightened!
When he had practiced the Xuan Yun Technique, he too had experienced such pain that he had fallen unconscious for three days and nights.
If a strong person like himself could be like this, not to mention other martial artists...
Ye Xuong was his right-hand man. In the Night King Hall, aside from the Ding brothers, Ye Xuong was the strongest and the most potential member of Ye Tian's subordinates!
But even a man like Ye Xuong had been covered in injuries while practicing the Xuan Yun Technique; what about the other martial artists of Night King Hall practicing the same technique? Wouldn't they all risk going berserk?
