"There surely is." Erhuo meowed. "However, the lesser the pain he will go through, the lesser the benefit he will receive."
Ye Xiao was shocked.
[What?]
When the sun had risen up and shined, Li Wuliang finally got through the first wave of torturing pain. He was sober again. When he opened his eyes and lowered his head, he saw his own sweat flowing down on his face and dropping to the floor…
His sweat made a river, running to the quilt and soaking everything under him.
Ye Xiao finally knew how that rock became dark-colored. Li Wuliang would suffer such pain and sweat heavily like this every day. His sweat would soak the rock again and again and the color became darker and darker…
"Haha! How about that? Am I not strong?" Li Wuliang tiredly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiao. "I didn't even humphed! Can you do this if you were me?"
Although he was suffering pain and exhausted at the moment, he talked spiritedly and proudly.
This is honestly a really great chapter. Fenglin's specialty as an author has always been "brotherhood", so expect the best out of it in this novel. 1st chapter of the week!