At this moment, Kaiwen's heart trembled violently, her usually composed emerald-green pupils filled with desperation and confusion, almost refusing to accept what she was seeing.
Two hours ago, that young man had sent a message, seeming to be in good condition.
But now, within such a short time, seeing him again, he was already at the brink of life and death.
His entire body was covered with deep wounds down to the bone, tattered and torn, with blood nearly drained, and puncture wounds everywhere.
The only part still relatively intact, his head, hung slightly as if lifeless, with only a dark golden flame burning quietly in his eye sockets proving he was still alive.
And it wasn't just the repulsion and harm from climbing.
The Ore Disease on the boy's body had progressed to such an extent that Source Stone Crystals were growing everywhere.
