Yu Family, Enchanted World.
Inside a secret chamber, Yu Manfang was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face grim, his aura terribly unstable, clearly having suffered severe injuries.
A thin red line could still be seen on his left hand.
That hand was the one severed by the Netherworld.
Although he had managed to reattach it, it was obvious that the hand was practically useless for the time being.
At this moment, even lifting a cup with that hand proved to be an immense struggle, let alone using it in combat.
"Damn it! Damn it!! Damn Li Chen, damn Bai Haoyue, damn the Li Family!!" Yu Manfang's roar reverberated throughout the secret chamber.
But his outburst triggered a shockwave within his body, causing him to cough up another mouthful of blood, staining the floor before him.
Judging by the surrounding scene, it was evident that he had already coughed up quite a bit of blood earlier; the coagulated blood on the ground formed a layer of glaring crimson.
