97 Healing the injured Part2

Everyone gulped and hesitantly looked around. Just a few hours ago, these people had all been whole and healthy, still alive. But now…

Breaking the ominous silence, suddenly a low broken voice sounded from a corner.

"You… You… aha ha ha ha. You are all still fine. Aha ha ha ha."

Lu Chen, Guan Ye, and the others turned around to look and saw Bing Che sitting near a pole. 

He seemed to be laughing like a lunatic but his eyes were reddened and tears were streaming down his cheeks.

And when they took a closer look, they couldn't help but gasp in shock. 

Both of Bing Che's legs had been cut off or rather the legs were still there but they were smashed into an unrecognizable pulp. 

Blood was still slowly dripping from the half mashed thighs and his femur was sticking out.

How could he still be laughing while he was suffering through this inhumane pain? Everyone was dumbfounded.