Han Wenxing looked down at his translucent belly and the tumultuous faces inside, too hideous to make out their features. He felt a cold draft sweep from the soles of his feet to his entire body, making him uncontrollably shiver while his eyes involuntarily began to roll back as if he was about to faint at any moment!
His jaw "clicked" as he tried to speak, his teeth clattering faintly, yet he couldn't make a sound for a while, just gasping for air as if he was about to keel over.
It appeared he was truly terrified out of his wits.
Yu Dandan and Lu Shaodan were better off; they often followed Ahqing and, during this period, their experience and tolerance had become anything but ordinary. Faced with such a new scene now, they merely felt a bit uneasy and rubbed their stomachs. After all, anything that was going to come up had already done so earlier, and once they thought it through, it didn't bother them much.
