"Pain..." Ye Shikai muttered a few words, his facial features scrunched together, his face full of pain. Su Qingyu was startled by this scene, her heart suddenly lifted, showing an anxious expression, and tears almost fell directly. Ye Shikai looked very bad, as if he was seriously injured, but wasn't he just fine before?
"Hurry and take the Lord to headquarters." Several Hidden Guards from Netherworld Palace got them onto a helicopter, which quickly flew back to Netherworld Palace's headquarters. Zi Yun and others, having received the news in advance, were already prepared in the operating room. Ye Shikai was in unbearable pain, waking up multiple times only to faint again from the agony. This made Su Qingyu feel heartbroken; she wanted to share the pain, but there was nothing she could do.
After much thought, Su Qingyu took out her phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, is this Miss Ji..."
Netherworld Palace, headquarters.
