Shadow was shocked and hurried to support him. He was sweating profusely. "Young Master Qi, are you alright?"
"Doctor!" Shadow turned around and shouted.
"I'm fine." Nie Qixing grabbed his arm tightly.
Shadow saw that his empty eye was lit up.
Nie Qixing gritted his teeth and said, "She knows who I am and still did this to me. She can't be forgiven!"
Shadow wanted to tell him about the grudges of the previous generation, but he held back upon seeing that Nie Qixing was filled with hatred and his desire to live was at least ignited.
Nie Qixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His heart had long been corroded by hatred. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence. "Weapons exhibition, right?"
Shadow's eyebrows twitched. He helped him to sit down again and observed his expression. In the end, he did not say anything.
…
At the hotel lobby.
