The whole face is pale as snow, and in this cold weather, his forehead is covered in cold sweat!
"Situ Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Jian Anning thought she had pressed on him when she fell, causing him such pain.
But Situ Xuan hardly moved at all, and Jian Anning, despite usually being calm, was almost scared silly now. She pushed him hard. "Situ Xuan, Situ Xuan, what's wrong with you? Say something!"
"Mmm..." After a long time, Situ Xuan finally let out a muffled groan. Hearing his voice, Jian Anning breathed a slight sigh of relief—at least he was still alive!
Situ Xuan covered his spleen area with his hands, struggled a bit, and felt a wave of excruciating pain engulf his entire body. It was so painful that he couldn't even open his eyes! His spleen had previously undergone surgery, and now, after being beaten again, the wound had ruptured once more. He had been holding on with sheer willpower, but now that his strength was waning, he couldn't bear the pain just lying there.
