I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1532: Four

"Qingyu, what's wrong?" Jiang Er's voice sounded in An Qingyu's earpiece, but the latter could barely hear it at this moment. He was curled up in his wheelchair, clutching his head in agony, his head splitting with pain! "Qingyu." Lin Qiye quickly rushed to An Qingyu's side, sweeping his spiritual sense across his body. Finding no physiological ailments, his brows furrowed deeply. "Another…