An Unruly Cultivator

A white sedan sped down the street, with a young man whose ears were adorned with earrings and whose hair was dyed blond sitting in the driver's seat.

A little over twenty minutes after leaving home, the white sedan arrived outside a hospital.

After parking the car, the blond-haired young man opened the door and got out, then hurried toward the hospital's inpatient building.

A few minutes later, inside the ward.

"Doctor, how is my big brother's condition? Can he wake up?" The blond-haired young man withdrew his gaze from the figure covered in various instruments and turned to look at the doctor in a white coat.

The masked doctor shook his head. "The patient's injuries are extremely serious, and his condition isn't very optimistic. I don't know when he'll regain consciousness, either."

The blond-haired young man chatted with the doctor for a while, but none of the answers he received were good.

After the doctor left the ward, the blond-haired young man looked at the figure lying on the hospital bed and muttered, "He was perfectly fine when he left home yesterday morning. How did he end up like this? Who could have been so vicious?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of Spiritual Energy erupted inside the ward.

"Ring-ring-ring..."

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

The blond-haired young man, his heart filled with fury, reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone when it rang.

Seeing that it was a call from one of his underlings, he answered it.

"Hello. What did the investigation turn up?"

"Second Brother, I checked the surveillance cameras around the accident site and found that all the cameras malfunctioned during that period. Nothing was recorded."

"..." After hearing this, the blond-haired young man fell silent, his expression terrifyingly gloomy.