C230 You Can Go On!

Yuen Qing's face contorted in agony. It felt as though countless silver needles were piercing through his brain, as if someone had gripped his skull, squeezing it to the brink of explosion. Several others couldn't endure the pain and resorted to slamming their heads against the ground.

At the opportune moment, Faang Yu ceased his mental onslaught. The pain receded like a withdrawing tide