C438 You Are Distressed

The black and red flames flickered, and the voice seemed to come from their center.

"What's the point of keeping you?"

With that, another whip lashed out fiercely at Yifan.

"Ah..."

Yifan let out a low groan. He was clearly in pain, but his face remained tense, refusing to show any sign of discomfort.

"Does it hurt?"

The voice from the flames asked again, but Yifan shook his head, replying