The man got up from the ground. Enduring the pain, he grabbed the handle of the dagger that was plunged into his leg and pulled it out ruthlessly. In an instant, blood gushed out.
Gong Fan was stunned. This man seemed to be trying to help them. Could this be the sanctioner that Alice was talking about? Or perhaps… The kind and righteous personality residing in Youyou?
The young man's arms were dislocated. He kept trying to push the joints back in place, but he had no strength left.
Both of them were now drenched in cold sweat. The young man had also given up resisting. He fell to the ground and leaned against the wall, his eyes empty.
"Why?" He tilted his head and sized up the man. He cried and laughed as he muttered, "Why did you destroy all my dreams?! I just want to live well! Survive well! Is this wrong?"
The man was breathing heavily but did not speak.
Could it be that he couldn't speak?
