The night descended silently, enveloping the entire land in darkness. The neon lights on both sides of the street also lit up at this moment, illuminating the whole city, making it seem like a city of lights, akin to a city of fog!
In a hotel in Jiangzhong City, Dongfang Qingyu sat on the sofa in the living room, his eyes filled with shadows!
At this moment, Dongfang Qingyu's head was completely wrapped in white gauze, making it look like a dumpling!
Now Dongfang Qingyu's arm had also been reattached.
It must be said that the physical functions and quality of martial artists are much better than ordinary people. If an ordinary person's arm were broken, it would be difficult to recover in two or three months.
But now Dongfang Qingyu had completely returned to normal.
Sitting in the hotel, Dongfang Qingyu's face was gloomy, and together with the shadows in his eyes, he looked like a beast ready to devour people, causing heart palpitations.
