Xu Wendong's eyes widened.
The whites of his eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins, spreading like red spider webs at an alarming pace.
His originally calm expression.
Was now overtaken by extreme terror and pain.
Those eyes looked like two deep pools of agony, emitting endless despair.
His lips trembled violently, as if enduring the raging storm.
A heart-wrenching scream escaped his mouth.
The sound was like the most piercing howl from the depths of Hell, slicing through the silent night like a sharp blade.
The fierce scream echoed through the night sky.
Striking fear into all who heard, as if their souls were seized by the scream, plunged into endless terror.
A sharp pain swept over him like a towering wave, deeply agitating his soul.
This agony was a torment thousands of times greater than physical pain.
Like a scorching hot branding iron, as if carrying all the malice of the world, intent on obliterating everything, stamped fiercely onto his fragile soul.
