Four months had passed in the Immortal Unconsciousness.
Just ten days in the outside world.
Clark's fury had been burning for four months without any real gains.
He hadn't found anything interesting.
On the contrary, things were worse; even Hai Lou Lan was chasing Clark.
And that lowly Mao Hua was silent for no reason, just because Clark had gloated over her friend's troubles. It was incomprehensible to Clark.
Anyone who got angry over insults was, in his view, immature.
Why would Clark get angry if someone cursed him or swore at him?
Only those with weak insight would be happy if praised or angry if insulted.
The only thing that truly angered Clark was being put under real pressure... it infuriated him, and he was now in a situation where he was being pressured intensely.
Mao Hua didn't want to communicate, and he was being chased like a madman across the vast lands.
