Unconsciously, she gave a light cough, feeling quite sorry for Leng Yikun. The blow of Demonic energy she had dealt could very possibly have struck somewhere on Leng Yikun, and it was a heavy injury indeed.
Indeed, it was the case.
Inside the secret chamber of the Stone Chamber, Leng Yikun, who had originally been half-reclining on a soft couch, suddenly felt a sharp pain in a certain part of his body.
He reached out to cover a spot on his stomach and, the next moment, vomited a mouthful of black blood. His entire body rolled off the soft couch and collapsed onto the ground.
"What's going on?"
He didn't understand what was wrong with him. After taking the medicinal pills given to him by the High Priest Demon Heart last night, he had slept well for a change.
When he woke up today, he could clearly feel that his body was much better. He had even marveled at how effective the medicinal pills bestowed by the High Priest Demon Heart were.
