Peerless War God in City

C193 There be No Place for the Weak in the Eyes of the Strong



C193 There be No Place for the Weak in the Eyes of the Strong

Hearing this, Haotian's heart was filled with wild dragons dancing, and the temperature dropped again.    

    

He gripped his hands tightly, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be able to condense water.    

    

After a long while.    

    

Only now did he calm down, and his heart grew restless.    

    

Wei Ran sighed.    

    

Haotian looked dejectedly at the medical staff and bitterly said, "Forget it, this is none of your business. Send my brother to the best ward and take good care of him."    

    

The medical staff stood up as if they were granted amnesty before escorting Zhang Chao to the best ward in the hospital.    

    

Twenty-four nurses with the best business skills and the most beautiful were also selected.    

    

Look after it all the time.    

    

Looking at Zhang Chao, who was pushed into the ward, Haotian looked a little down.    

    

Zhang Chao couldn't keep his leg, so he couldn't blame the doctor.    

    

Haotian was very clear on the severity of his injuries.    

    

The doctors had spent their lives holding his hands and his life.    

    

His injury.    

    

Unless a Golden Immortal of the Great Firmament descended to the mortal world, it would be impossible to completely heal him. Even with Haotian's current divine strength, he was still unable to do anything.    

    

Moreover, he cultivates in the Martial Dao of Asura.    

    

He only knew the art of killing, he didn't know how to save others!    

    

Within the super VIP ward.    

    

Haotian sat by Zhang Chao's window. His face was frozen and his eyes were like water as he looked at him without moving.    

    

The beautiful nurse beside him was meticulously taking care of him, scanning his stats.    

    

Time passed minute by minute.    

    

The effects of the anesthetic soon ended.    

    

After 40 minutes, the unconscious Zhang Chao slowly woke up.    

    

The moment he woke up, Zhang Chao looked at his four limbs.    

    

Before the operation, the doctor had told him that his limbs were likely to be amputated.    

    

Zhang Chao looked up weakly and looked at his hands and feet.    

    

When he saw that his hands were still standing, his expression turned to one of relief.    

    

When he saw her empty lower body that day, he … Everyone was stunned.    

    

It was as if he had been struck by lightning in a clear sky.    

    

His heart was on the verge of collapse!    

    

"My leg …!"    

    

Zhang Chao trembled as he looked at his lower body. His face was filled with grief.    

    

Although he had expected this to happen, he still found it hard to accept the scene that was unfolding before his eyes.    

    

He was a handsome young man.    

    

His family had a lot of wealth, and he had a successful career, so he had a bright future ahead of him.    

    

What a pity.    

    

All of this.    

    

When he decided to stand out for Lin Yan for the sake of justice, he already … Buried.    

    

The group was sealed, and their families exterminated!    

    

As for him, his four limbs were all broken, and it was better to die than to live.    

    

The appearance of Haotian had allowed him to see a glimmer of hope.    

    

However …    

    

Finally.    

    

He still … became … A cripple!    

    

After losing his feet, was there any difference between him and a trash?    

    

Zhang Chao looked at his lower body. His eyes were ferocious and veins were popping out. Tears of humiliation flowed from his firm eyes.    

    

A man does not shed tears easily, but it is not to the point of sadness.    

    

Once upon a time, he was a fearless dragon slayer.    

    

It was an attempt to pierce through the heaven that was pressing down on the bodies of the people of Hsingyi for hundreds of years, the pioneer.    

    

But now, he was only … He was a trash who wished to die!    

    

Until now.    

    

Zhang Chao finally understood one principle.    

    

In the eyes of the strong, there was no place for the weak.    

    

This world would not believe tears.    

    

It was truly fair!    

    

Zhang Chao laid quietly on the sickbed. He clenched his hands so tightly that his fingertips were about to sink into his flesh. His face became extremely hideous.    

    

Although he understood.    

    

However …    

    

He … He was unwilling!    

    

Why could the bad guys live under the heavens and live carefree lives, while they, these righteous people, would suffer such injustice and great shame!    

    


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