She sighed:
"I should have thrown you away from the start."
"...I kept advising you, but you wouldn't listen."
In You Zong's voice there was a trace of weakness; he was indeed in a bad state... His knees had been shattered, and his tendons severed.
The process involved unexpected developments as well as You Zong's recklessness...
And hidden schemes from the opponent...
But no matter how it happened, the outcome was already decided.
The renowned top thief in the world had become a cripple... Whether he could be saved in the future was uncertain.
To be honest, if Liu Zhaohua hadn't rescued him from that place, he would rather have died.
This time, he had completely hit rock bottom... After all, who would have thought that the small Duan Clan would hide a peerless master!?
The General!
Beyond the Twelve Saint Kings of the Celestial Evil Cult, he was the most bloodthirsty leader.
His martial arts skills rivaled the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns!
