C389 A Sober Performance

"How do you feel, sir?"

Fu Chiyuan looked down at his abdomen, which was wrapped in bandages. His expression did not change at all.

"I'm fine."

It was just a bullet in his abdomen. It was nothing to Fu Chiyuan. When he first came abroad, in order to survive, he had to walk on the edge of the most dangerous. He had always come into contact with swords, swords, and dirty darkness