C570 Do Justice for the Heavens

A blood-curdling scream shattered the silence of the remote warehouse. Had the location been less secluded, passersby would surely have been drawn to the commotion.

Inside, Yov Jingzhong was a picture of torment, curled up on the floor in excruciating pain. His body convulsed with violent tremors, a chilling blend of sweat, blood, and urine beneath him creating a dark, damning stain.

"Why..