Except for the few hours each day when he ate the food sent by Gong Xiuwen and fell into a painful, dazed sleep, Yun Mu never stopped screaming.
His screams were so pitiful and annoying that even Gong Xiuwen, who meditated outside the door, could hardly bear it.
Yun Mu was immersed in the fusion of Primordial Power, indifferent to the suffering of others.
That kind of screaming echoed day and night, and in the end, Gong Xiuwen could neither cultivate nor sleep; he could only stuff his ears with leaves to barely cope.
Day after day, incessant and relentless.
This situation lasted for over a week until Gong Xiuwen got used to it, even using Yun Mu's screams as a lullaby.
The pain Yun Mu endured was indeed akin to being slowly tortured, lasting for more than a week, which was why Gong Xiuwen didn't disturb him. After all, what kind of willpower would one need to endure such agony for so long?