Vostrov's chest heaved up and down; the throbbing pain in his wound kept him awake. But he felt as if his heart was about to burst. The shock and the fear of death that came abruptly truly got him. He didn't remember the last time he encountered a situation where he might die, a sure-death situation like this.
He knew that he hadn't gone all out. The wounds on his chest and belly were painful, but they were far from threatening his life. It was just his mentality. He knew the Executive Administrator Tang Shaoyang outmatched him in everything. What made it worse was that they were in Tang Shaoyang's domain.
