面圣

Screams, anguished wailing and all sorts of miserable sounds were echoing through the palace hall nonstop. It sounded like a place of torture. It seemed like criminals were being tortured in the palace hall. Indeed, someone was being tortured. However, the person that was being tortured was not a criminal. Instead, Chu Feng was torturing himself. Chu Feng’s willpower was very strong. Whenever he began tearing open a space in his soul, he would continue until he could not withstand the pain anymore. The current Chu Feng was completely drenched in ice-cold sweat. There was so much sweat that it seemed like he'd been rained upon by a torrential rain. Chu Feng was deathly pale. The rims of his eyes were completely black, and his lips were purple. Even his body was involuntarily shivering. “Huu~~~”