Wang Zhan's expression darkened further. Sitting up straight, he grabbed Xiang Tian's arm and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I'll chop you to pieces right now!"
"OUCH! OUCH! OUCH!"
Wang Zhan's grip had landed right on Xiang Tian's wound. Xiang Tian's face turned pale with pain. He tried to pull his hand back but couldn't. He glanced at Wang Zhan and pleaded, "Can you show a little compassion? Don't you see I'm seriously wounded? Are you treating me like this? Have you forgotten what my father told you before we left? If you don't remember, I can remind you!"
"My father asked you to take care of me, and I heard you promise him! You even promised that if anything difficult happened, you would take me with you immediately, didn't you?"
