Flowers bloom in pairs, each displaying a branch of its own. At this moment, inside a wooden cabin on Utopia Island, Lai Yuejin awoke to a sharp pain still in his right arm, his heart swollen with shock and fury.
No matter what, he couldn't accept becoming an amputee. Damn it, Hua Langzi, I curse your ancestors for eight generations. You broke your own arm and had to take mine to mend it?
After all, I am your disciple. You're really ruthless.
The more Lai Yuejin thought about it, the angrier he got. I fed you, gave you drink, and in the end, you took my arm.
And that brat who dared to play Russian roulette, with his cool face, he's such a poser. If you had willingly offered your arm, would I have ended up like this?
