Huge beads of sweat rolled down from Chu Nan's forehead that had twisted into patterns due to the pain and fused into the treatment bed that was already soaked in blood. It made the entire treatment bed seem to have been soaked in blood and turned into a terrifying blood red color.
"Heh… heh… Roar…"
Chu Nan gritted his teeth, but he still could not help but let out a painful roar. His entire face had twisted into a ball and his body was continuously twitching.
His exposed skin was covered in blood stains, and he seemed to have turned into a bloody person.
However, Chu Nan still tried his best to control his body and not let it make any huge movements. At the same time, other than splitting a portion of his attention to forcefully suppress the pain, most of his attention was focused on the circulation of his Internal Breath.