Bang!
Ye Yuan fell to the ground once more. This was already the fourth time he failed.
During these attempts, his wounds were affected and became worse each time. He had vomited quite a few mouthfuls of blood. His complexion became increasingly paler, and his breathing progressively weaker. But he still stubbornly attempted to stand up once again.
"Argh!"
Ye Yuan used all the strength in his body to howl.
This time, he finally stood up!
But his two legs already did not have the slightest bit of strength. He stood up and his legs went weak, and he almost fell down again.
Only after staggering quite a few steps did Ye Yuan barely stabilize his figure.
"Huff . . . Huff . . ."
Ye Yuan was panting non-stop. He was already weary to the limit. His body kept on swaying but did not fall down from start to finish.
Seeing this scene, the black-clothed person's countenance finally changed.