C3828 Soul-refining into a Sword

This feeling was like kneading dough. The current Chen Xiao was the dough that was being kneaded.

Chen Xiao did not know how long he had endured under such inhuman torture. He did not know how long he had endured.

An indescribable pain burst out from his soul as if it was about to split open. He felt that he could not hold on any longer.

Chen Xiao smiled bitterly, "F * ck