Time slowly trickled by.
Zhang Fan had lost count of how many times he cursed in his heart.
He had used the system's Healing Function.
However, just one second after healing, that deep, bone-penetrating pain left Zhang Fan speechless.
Healing was completely useless.
The pain, oh boy, it's still excruciatingly painful.
So, at this moment, Zhang Fan felt somewhat disheartened.
Since resistance is futile, might as well enjoy it.
Ruan Yunxiao, Lei Shan, and Zhou Zibo sat cross-legged beside Zhang Fan, like sculptures.
In their eyes, Zhang Fan's body seemed transparent, revealing only the meridian of "Thousand Refinement".
It was like...
A tangled and chaotic city traffic network.
Seventy percent!
Eighty percent!
Ninety percent!
Watching Zhang Fan silently endure all this, Ruan Yunxiao and the others were moved.
No reliance on any pain-reducing medicines, yet he managed to get this far.
In the entire Mingyang Sect, there are only a handful who can achieve this!
