```
"Uh... Ah..."
Just then, Zhou Yuan's body shook even more violently, even his teeth clenching until they bled.
But he knew, at that moment, Han Zimo was suffering no less than he was.
And yet, he could bear it, not about to lose his dignity.
"You... Don't do this!"
Nalan Fenfei panicked, watching Zhou Yuan's body soaked with sweat, tears constantly falling from her eyes.
Although they had only met recently, she had known since childhood of the existence of such a brother, and her heart was filled with anticipation before meeting him.
After they met, Zhou Yuan hadn't disappointed her, resembling her father in her memories, both being upright and forthright men.
"Er..."
Zhou Yuan's features were tightly furrowed together, he had no time to respond.
But for Chu Ran's sake, he did not regret enduring such severe pain as if flames were scorching his flesh.
"Crack..."
Just then, the heavy iron door of the dungeon was opened.