Although Lin Chen was seriously injured and locked up in the cell, he never considered surrendering. He covered his chest with his hand, bit his lip, and tried to sit up slowly.
Lin Chen wanted to exert all his strength to run his internal power, but found that all vitality had completely disappeared and could not be reassembled. Now, he had become a cripple.
His Dantian was completely destroyed; even if he had the Supreme Body, what could he do? He could only silently endure the incomparable pain.
Footsteps echoed in the narrow and dark corridor. He slowly opened his eyes and looked over, finding the physician slowly approaching.
When Lin Chen saw the physician, his eyes no longer held the feeling they once did. Instead, there was more disgust and disdain.
"Are you feeling very painful now?" the physician asked, showing some guilt in his eyes, not daring to look directly at Lin Chen.
