The tragic and painful scream abruptly came to a halt soon after.
It wasn't a gradual weakening, but a sudden and unforeseen stop... Zhong Luochen's expression shifted slightly as he checked the time, realizing he had been standing like this for over an hour.
The mild numbness in his legs confirmed he had indeed been standing for quite some time.
The door slowly opened, revealing the messy hair of 24, which first caught Zhong Luochen's eye. His face was devoid of any expression beyond indifference, or rather he seemed even more ruthless than the doctor who emerged from the operating room, dismissively saying, "Failure... Prepare the next material and come find me."
Zhong Luochen slightly frowned, almost imperceptibly, as 24 yawned and passed by him. It was then that the second young master of the Zhong Family took a deep breath and strode into the glass house.
