"Alright, money is useless at times like this." Ye Zhiwen coughed twice, lifted his sleeve, and looked at those black veins that densely covered his arm like countless black worms, "How's the progress?"
"Hibernation has reduced the spread of the curse to 4.6%, but two years is still too long. Based on our current estimates, you have about 20 days left to live."
"Got it." Ye Zhiwen slowly pushed away his assistant's hand, and practiced walking with difficulty as if he was walking a tightrope.
"I could get you a cane..."
"No need." Ye Zhiwen raised his hand to stop them, quickly regaining his sense of walking, "Tell me about the things that have happened these two years."
"That's quite a long story..."
...
Hiss—
After waiting for two years, the seal in front of Apex Academy's gate was finally torn apart at this moment.
With a rusty and grating screech, the gate slowly slid open, revealing the familiar scenery once again to Li Qingming's eyes.
