The Black Fan lay in bed in a particularly miserable state, his cheeks sunken in.
He used to be full of spirit.
But at some unknown point, he started to become more and more disgraced.
In the end—
he turned into what he is now.
He was in great pain.
Especially when he recalled how Wu Bin had once warned him and a group of others, but at that time, he stubbornly didn't take it seriously.
So, how's that working out now?
Simply a case of self-inflicted trouble!
All of this was the retribution he deserved.
Yet he was unwilling.
He said, "I want to live!"
Upon seeing Wu Bin, he urgently grabbed Wu Bin's hand, "Please, can you help me?"
"I now really want to live well in this world." In an instant, he was in tears, pleading with Wu Bin with such humility.
He only hoped at that moment that Wu Bin could help him a little!
"I apologize here for the things I've done in the past."
"Will you forgive me—" He, a grown man, suddenly broke down crying, appearing so innocent.
