The door was finally kicked open by Gao Tianfang, and the heavy objects piled at the entrance were sent flying to the other end of the room.

Seeing this, Su Jin no longer had the mood to deal with Cheng Du and swung his right arm fiercely towards the door.

His wrist scraped violently against the twisted and deformed edge of the bed frame beside him, causing his flesh to turn over.

A splash of blood shot directly at Gao Tianfang's face.