"If this kind of pain continues, Yuhao will collapse, right?"
Bingdi asked about his worries, and the effect was good, but who could bear this kind of pain? No matter how strong the will is, it will suddenly break at some point.
Yi Lao smiled and shook his head.
"You only need to keep a small part of it, and the corresponding pain will be much less, and it will not affect Yuhao's daily life. It will be a subtle and silent way of nourishing things. Yuhao, the choice is yours."
Huo Yuhao, who was suffering from the pain, did not hesitate. He nodded his head slightly up and down to express his attitude.
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