Xia Yingluo's heart was all tight. She didn't understand why she felt this way. In the nights of being violated and imprisoned by him, she had hated him countless times and wanted him to die. She even wanted to just kill him, but now that he had really fallen in front of her in such an uncertain state, she didn't even dare come forward, afraid of facing unbearable results.
Taking a deep breath, she put her trembling hand on his body.
His body glowed with high heat. It was burning hot to the touch and she hissed in pain, retracting her hand immediately. In the storm, under the dim street light, she saw her hand bleeding hot with white smoke radiating from the palm.
Her heart sank.
Wei Lingnan's body was not a high temperature that normal humans should have. Could it have been penetrated by lightning from the inside out? Humans simply couldn't survive such attacks.