Hong Dou's flame diminished as he said with shock and horror, "What do you mean, Brother An Lin? Electrocution therapy or flame therapy? I haven't been injured, so I don't need any physical therapy!"
An Lin shook his head. "I feel like there is something wrong with you."
"There's nothing wrong with me! What are you saying?" Hong Dou was unconvinced.
A cold sneer appeared on An Lin's face. "I'm saying there's something wrong with your brain!"
Hong Dou: "…"
Boom!
Lightning flashed, and Divine Flames surged.
Hong Dou's bloodcurdling cries erupted as an area within a radius of several hundred meters from him was instantly transformed into a realm of inhumane torture.
Thump thump thump… bang bang bang… clatter clatter clatter… puff puff puff…