C217 It Hurts

As long as Han Haoyu could die, eliminate the obsession in his heart, and expend some energy, it didn't matter. In any case, in the Black Hell, apart from suffering endless pain, there was nothing else they could use their strength.

They were just afraid that the other party wasn't strong.

Actually, it was when the little devil roared. Han Haoyu felt as if his entire body had been broken