Medical and Martial Arts God-Level System

The cold whip tip tore through the air, screaming like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and struck Lin Feng's already torn back hard. "Bang!" The blood and flesh spattered and the pain was like a red-hot iron, scalding into his nerve endings, almost crushing his consciousness. Every breath involves countless wounds, bringing a new round of suffocation pain. He was shirtless and tied tightly to the cold torture rack with rough hemp ropes. Under his feet was mud mixed with dark red blood... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.