"My backside hurts..."
At this moment, Han Yu mumbled unconsciously, his mind was a chaotic mess, as if it had spun around and was now muddled and confused.
The Artifact Spirit stealthily emerged from the Sea of Consciousness, taking just one glance and couldn't bear to look again.
This was the second time he had been so miserable; the first time, he was struck by Tribulation Thunder until only bones remained.
This time, the flesh on his backside had been shaved off, no wonder he's crying about the pain, it's all gone, how could it not hurt!
Aside from the backside, his back was also a bloody mess, and his entire body could not find a single piece of intact flesh.
"We both lost big this time."
The Artifact Spirit muttered with a sigh; this time, they almost lost their lives.
It's fortunate that his life was indeed tough, sent here at the critical moment, otherwise, it's unclear what parts of Han Yu's body would even be left.
