"Ah~" Bai Jin looked up and let out a painful roar, a majestic aura erupting from within his body as he floated into the air, his hair dancing wildly and his robes fluttering.
"Ah~ it hurts me to death!"
"Master, save me! I am going to die."
...
Bai Jin's cries of pain echoed as his body twisted in agony, his face contorted hideously. Red and black lights enveloped him like flames, fiercely colliding as his body transformed into a battlefield, swelling and shrinking intermittently.
Outside the Yuxu Palace in the bamboo forest, Chan Sect's Golden Immortals gathered.
Ci Hang inquired doubtfully, "Is that Bai Jin screaming inside?"
Guang Chengzi nodded solemnly, "Yes, it's him. I could never forget his voice."
Ci Hang incredulously asked, "Why is he screaming so miserably?"
Detaining Sun scratched his head, joyfully saying, "Could it be that he is being punished by the Master?"
