C8 Challenge
"Phew..."
The mist was misty. Ye Fei took a deep breath, as if he had used up all his energy. He grimaced in pain, and his forehead was filled with ferociousness.
He was sitting in a large wooden bucket. The bucket was filled with medicinal soup, and it gave off a pungent smell.
The burning pain all over his body penetrated deep into his bone marrow
