The demon lord on the other side saw that his methods had been broken and had not achieved the effect he had expected.

He roared in anger, but could only watch helplessly, as the spatial rift had already stabilized.

Even it can't do anything about it, unless someone else offers enough flesh and blood as a sacrifice; otherwise, that's just how the law is set out to be.

The more powerful you are, the more you must abide by the rules.

Only after the spatial rift closed and even the images disappeared did Xuan Jian turn around and return the Blazing Sun Blade to Wen Bing.

No one at the scene knew what was going on, so even though they were envious, no one dared to make a move.

Everyone recognized who it was; although he was only at the third realm, he had a very powerful backer.

Wen Bing was also completely bewildered, but he didn't show it, simply accepting the knife respectfully with both hands.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard my voice transmission: "Don't be surprised, he's one of us. His name is Xuan Jian, the leader of the Luo Wang Sword Sect."

Wen Bing, being a quick-witted man, immediately replied, "Thank you, Sword Master."

Xuan Jian, however, was even cooler. He simply replied, "You did a good job," and then flew away.

I had already told Wen Bing not to ask any more questions, and although I was incredibly curious, I didn't dare to ask anything.

Seeing that the scene was under control, he turned around and came looking for me.

I lay there, bleeding from all seven orifices, in the arms of a policeman, and I put away the gold shackles and silver chains.

Wen Ge knew my capabilities, so when he saw me in my current state, he was simply speechless.

He understands my personality to some extent now, and knows that if he undermines me now, he won't have a good time later.

So no matter how much I wanted to laugh, I had to hold it in and act along with him. I saw him come over looking anxious.

He pretended to check on me, and seeing how well he played along, I realized I was getting into the act.

She reached out and grabbed his clothes, about to say something, when he vomited another mouthful of blood, leaving Wen Ge utterly embarrassed.

I don't even know how to answer.

All he could do was shout for an ambulance to get me away quickly, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to continue.

There was no rehearsal beforehand; it was all improvised. He couldn't hold back if he didn't leave.

The ambulance had arrived long ago and was waiting in the distance. It came as soon as the injection was finished.

My soldier and I ignored the aftermath and went straight to the ambulance as we were being carried out.

I also saw my second brother, who was sitting on the ground resting, covered in blood and holding a shotgun. I gestured to the soldier to call out to my second brother.

When my second brother found me lying on the stretcher again, he wasn't surprised at all; he just calmly gave me some instructions.

Just rest well and don't worry about anything else. I've only been here for a few years.

However, I've already spent almost a third of my time in the hospital. My family is used to me getting into trouble and being hospitalized all the time.

It would be strange if I could get through this on my own, given how big this whole thing happened.

My second brother didn't even glance at me before turning around to help rescue his comrades.

If I weren't acting out a scene where an exhausted wounded soldier were to get up and verbally abuse him,

He was carried away indignantly, while Wen Ge, who was trying so hard to suppress his laughter, almost suffered internal injuries.

We arrived at the hospital in silence, in that familiar ward, smelling that familiar scent.

The doctor came over and gave me a quick check-up, confirming that I had simply overexerted myself and become exhausted.

He prescribed some tonics, told me to rest well, and then went to help other patients.

I lay in my hospital bed, staring at the ceiling, tears of humiliation streaming down my face.

It's a silent indictment of this heartless society; it's because I've been hospitalized too much.

From family members to doctors at the hospital, everyone has gotten used to my strong vitality.

Once it was just Wen Ge and me left in the ward, Bing Ge couldn't hold back anymore and started mercilessly mocking me.

It makes me so angry! Are there any good people left in this world? I'm already in such a miserable state.

They even mocked me. It seems that using hospitalization to gain sympathy is no longer an option.

Only my mom and younger sister will be worried, while everyone else will be used to it.