C1184 Centering

At first, Yang Liefeng could only grit his teeth and endure, but later on, he could no longer hold it in. Roaring like a wild beast, his entire body was like a washing water, and his entire body felt as if he was being cut into a thousand pieces, as if he was about to die at any moment.

The strange thing was that even so, Yang Liefeng's skin did not have a trace of redness