After a long period of cultivation, Feng Yihao's face had become distorted to the point of being unrecognizable, and every inch of his skin seemed to be invisibly destroyed. His eyes were painfully closed, and his brow furrowed into a deep ravine, as if he was going through unbearable torture. Strings of sweat flowed down his sideburns and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, converging into a thin stream.

Feng Yihao's body was trembling slightly, as if every cell was moaning silently.

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