C42 Are You a Human or a Ghost?

Ye Tian took a deep breath, his hand trembling as he flung the Long Whip that had embedded itself in his palm to the side.

At that moment, his left hand was a mangled mess of blood and flesh, with hardly a patch of skin left unscathed.

Yet Ye Tian knew that enduring the whip's sting was the only way out of the perilous situation. If he couldn't withstand the pain