The door to room 1008 opened following Qin Zimo's knock, revealing the face of a person inside.
This man appeared to be in his fifties, his eyes framed by wrinkles, and with scarcely any hair remaining on his head, just a few sparse white strands still holding their ground.
Of average height and gaunt face, he was the type that would hardly be noticed in a crowd.
However, this man had one striking feature—his startling eyes!
With each glance, beams of sharp light would shoot out from his eyes!
Though they hadn't crossed hands, Lin Feng knew that this man was no weakling, surely at least a Martial Artist at the Earth Level Peak Stage!
To have a Martial Artist at the Earth Level Peak Stage guarding someone in a coma, Qin Zimo really didn't hold back!
Who was this Mr. Mo as a patient, and why did Qin Zimo value him so much?
A big question quietly arose in Lin Feng's mind!
