Xiao Mingyan struggled to get up, and he accidentally stretched the wound on his back. Blood immediately soaked his clothes, and he looked extremely miserable. Even A'tian couldn't bear to see him in this state, and he subconsciously glanced at Ye Xuan.
"Young Master Ye, he will die if he continues..."
Ye Xuan was expressionless. He knew that A'tian wanted to help, so he shook his head and said, "I only asked him to get up on his own. If he can't even do such a simple thing, how can we talk about the rest?"
It wasn't that Ye Xuan was deliberately making things difficult for Xiao Mingyan, but he wanted to see how far Xiao Mingyan could go.
To Xiao Mingyan, what Ye Xuan said that was simple was even more difficult than ascending to heaven. This was because the wound on his back was once again pulled, and it could be said that it was a heart-wrenching pain.