56. Selection

On a rainy night, Chen Ji tore off the heavy raincoat he was wearing and ran wildly with just a conical hat on his head.

He bent over to check and saw a wound about half the depth of a little fingernail, stretching from his collarbone to his chest.

The wound was still bleeding, the blood mixing with the rain soaking his clothes.

Chen Ji could even feel as though, with the blood flowing out, his life was also ebbing away bit by bit.

"Really unlucky."

His original plan was just to suffer a superficial wound, using it as a ploy to make his escape.

However, he was not someone who practiced physical disciplines regularly and lacked control over his body, which resulted in the wound being a bit too deep.

At this moment, the pain from the wound was excruciating, and even the cold rain could not alleviate the fiery sensation.