Zhu Lie's eyes were still bleeding. He was in such excruciating pain that he wanted to curse.
He was permanently blinded. How am I going to survive in the underworld in the future?
After so many years, he had finally made a name for himself. Now, he was blind.
Therefore, he had to kill this person who had blinded him today to vent the hatred in his heart.
When he heard Mr. Yan's voice, he thought that Mr. Yan was here to stand up for him. Moreover, he thought that since Mr. Yan was here, the person who blinded him would definitely be in a sorry state.
However, he did not expect Mr. Yan to slap him instead.
Zhu Lie covered his burning cheek with one hand. He couldn't care less about the pain in his eyes as confusion was written all over his face.
