"What should we do?" Xia Yue said with a worried heart: "The Heavenly Mechanism Great Ceremony is about to begin in one day. With you in this condition, how can you compete in martial arts with others?"
Xu Ming indifferently said: "If we can't compete, then we won't. Health is the most important. What we should be concerned about right now is not the Heavenly Mechanism Great Ceremony, but Ling Cheng's injuries."
Ling Chen looked at his own legs, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his eyes shining with a Mo Che-like glint.
"I must participate in this Heavenly Mechanism Great Ceremony."
"No way!" Qiu Yong immediately refused: "How can you participate looking like this? Do you really want to end up with a lifelong disability?"
