"It seems that my luck is not bad, I didn't die in the hands of those scum!" After Truman woke up with his eyes open, he stretched out his hand to cover his swollen head, turned his head and saw Cedric sitting next to him flipping through the "Self-Defense Guide", he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that his life was saved.
"Albert thought you might be in danger, so he asked us to fish you out." Cedric put down his book and asked Truman with a smile, "How do you feel now?" The content of this chapter is being updated...