In the past half a month, he had been busy dealing with matters within the Mafia.
Having severely wounded the Phoenix and the God of Hell, the Mafia suddenly became the leading faction.
Many gangs came to fawn over him and discuss business deals.
Moreover, the new territory he had seized needed reorganization and settling, piling all the matters up, keeping him insanely busy.
Several times, he went for several days and nights without rest, and even a body of iron fell ill.
After recovering, he resumed working day and night, and his condition recurred, growing even more severe.
But he persisted, and finally, everything was in order, but his health completely collapsed.
However, he now had more time to focus on his treatment.
Yet, lying in bed alone every day, his mind was filled with thoughts of Lin Xinlan.
When his heart had someone in it, that loneliness felt even more agonizing.
The desire to see her grew stronger and stronger.