There is nothing here.
Only a weathered, haggard face.
The old man stared at the water and said softly, "You know? These wounds are nothing. Sixty years ago, I suffered even more serious injuries."
"In the battle at South Ladder Fortress on the North Continent, a shell hit half of my body... and just exploded."
Gu Qilin spoke calmly, "I was seriously injured and passed out. In that moment of the explosion, I thought my life was over, and even if I survived, I would only be left with half... After sleeping for three days and nights, I woke up to the doctor's report that, apart from extensive burns, I had only broken a dozen or so bones."
Only...?
Gu Shen's expression was somewhat animated.
