"Chris's wound has become infected, and he has developed a high fever, we must find a doctor immediately," Babanoya exclaimed urgently.
"What do we do now?" Lin You looked to Feil.
"Take them back to the hotel. Stay in your room. Just say they're your good friends from Coastal City."
"How do we explain the injury?"
"Such a hassle, just say it happened during training," Feil said casually. "Your brother practices martial arts, he should have some medicines in stock."
Lin You looked at Chris's left arm, which was mangled and bloody. Just looking at it was painful. Yet Chris's face remained expressionless, as if the wound was not on his own body.
"Must hurt a lot, right?"
Chris remained silent. Lin You had no choice but to help her stand up with effort.
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The dream space was as strange as a starry sky. Countless human dreams floated in the darkness, like stars.
Shuang'er, enveloped in a massive aura of gray evil energy, sped forward with Lin Fei.
