Clark woke up feeling pain beyond description. He lifted the blanket covering him and saw the insane amount of injuries covering his body.
It had been a crazy battle, but the amusing part was that he was sleeping in the very dwelling he and Long Tianba had fought over.
However, he couldn't kill Long Tianba. True, he defeated him, but Long Tianba was a dangerous force. Perhaps one day he would surpass Clark, and that thought weighed heavily on his mind.
But he didn't care.
Ding ding ding
• "Zou Long, may I come in?"
It was Qing Xue.
Clark told her to enter.
Qing Xue was shocked by the number of injuries on Clark's body.
• "Why did you fight so madly like that?"
Clark replied:
• "What's it to you? I fight as I please! In the end, it's hard for princesses to understand a man."
• "I walk a difficult path filled with despair."
• "I will sacrifice my arm no matter what, and I will not lose."
• "It doesn't matter if my face gets disfigured and no whore wants me anymore."
