C123 At the Critical Moment
Xia Yi was utterly spent, his body and mind weary to the point of collapse. He looked every bit the picture of a young man sapped of all vitality, unable to summon even a shred of energy, on the brink of succumbing to sleep at any second.
"Alright, that's enough!" Yang Zhangzhen, seeing Xia Yi's teetering form, called out with a note of compassion in his voice
