"Donnie, help me watch the store, I need to take care of something."
He left behind these words and closed the door to the resting room.
Leaving behind a group of bewildered store employees and a few curious customers.
Inside the resting room.
Lin Xin directly tore open Chen Feiyang's shirt, exposing his severe injuries.
Numerous scars crawled over his body like centipedes.
But these were not the most lethal; the most critical was a wound at his stomach and solar plexus.
A hand-width, finger-deep gash carved by a sharp weapon.
"Master...."
Chen Feiyang groggily awoke at this moment.
"That person, I risked my life to injure him lightly, he won't come for now...."
"Was it also that group of people with white Breeding Armor?"
Lin Xin quickly found the medical kit and began stitching up the wound, dealing with the injuries. He asked while working.
"Yes.... Xiao Lin got caught by him...." Chen Feiyang clenched his fists forcefully, seemingly in pain.
