The memories of the past few days flashed through his mind. He saw Menghua's anxiety while he was in a daze. In the end, she injured herself without hesitation. Two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes unknowingly.
It was like a day, like a year, but also like a second. Huang Yihua once again woke up. His eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He had changed. From the initial conflict of blood to slowly adapting to it, he had been used by others to become cannon fodder. In the end, Menghua had saved him. These scenes caused his heart and soul to start to change.
He also finally knew that this was the cruel of the world. This was not the country of law. The strength here was the hard truth. People without strength should be used to be killed. People without strength could forget about pro
