What Else Was He Missing?

"Fuck!"

"Pfft!"

"What?"

As soon as the nurse finished speaking, the three people in the room let out completely different exclamations almost simultaneously.

Melbourne couldn't help laughing like a pig, while Pad looked utterly bewildered. Li Zixiong's face was full of embarrassment and indignation. At that moment, he felt more humiliated than this foreigner who had overestimated himself by visiting Martial Arts Hall Street and ended up flat on his back.

Though they were strangers who had just met, he felt he had to explain things for the sake of the dignity of the people of Yan. Even though it was mortifying, he still opened his mouth and explained:

"I'd bet that kid's parents never took prenatal classes, or they were dozing off during them. Otherwise, there's no way they'd blindly practice Fetal Protection Skill. What kind of person with a brain would put ten layers of Golden Bell Shield on a baby?! Ten layers! Good heavens! Even the army only required nine layers when they recruited people two years ago! How could they do that?

"More than twenty floors, nearly seventy meters! The kid came down carrying a little bomb that could reflect Internal Force. Thank goodness I reacted fast! Look how badly I'm hurt now, right? And that was with me reacting fast. If I'd hit the kid with my protective True Qi up, the reflected force alone could've shaken my liver right out! Fuck, ten layers of Golden Bell Shield! I've only got eight!"

As the two foreigners stared, dumbfounded, listening to this man's account—which sounded like a one-man comedy routine—a voice even more awkward than that of the man who'd been knocked into the hospital by a baby suddenly came from the doorway—

"Um, sorry..."

Li Zixiong's voice cut off instantly. All four people in the