Billionaire God of War

Jiang Ning rushed towards Peter Pan immediately. The old man had passed out. His mouth and nose were filled with blood.

The coffin had been damaged by Mr Lang. Broken pieces of wood littered the ground. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

What was going on here?

"Senior?" Jiang Ning shouted, but Peter Pan did not respond to his call.

He had not expected a powerful man like Peter Pan with such a fatal weakness. The man had collapsed when the coffin had been hit. What else did the scoundrel Mr Lang know?

"Big Boss!" Brother Gou and the others finally arrived.

"Hurry up! Bring him back to Donghai. The coffin as well. I want every piece of the coffin brought back to Donghai. Make sure nothing gets left behind!"

"Yes, sir!"

Brother Gou had not expected the fight to have ended before they had arrived. In fact, he had not expected it to end in such a manner.

Jiang Ning carried Peter Pan into the car immediately and brought him back to Donghai. Brother Gou and the others remained in the castle, carefully collecting the remains of the coffin without missing a single piece before returning to Donghai.

No one had expected such an outcome.

knew what Peter Pan was capable of. If they had teamed up, Mr Lang wouldn't have had the chance to

to have a weakness. The coffin seemed to be connected to his body in some fashion. Damage to the coffin had caused

dared to waste a single minute as they hurried back to Donghai and to the Extreme Martial

called for a

this injury. There are no visible physical symptoms but his heart appears to have weakened significantly." The doctor frowned as he stared at the screen on his medical equipment. Then, he raised his eyebrow. "Hold

was steadily resuming normalcy. In fact, it was recovering at

"He seems alright now."

The doctor was dumbfounded.

fact, had been prepared to tell Jiang Ning that he would find a way to identify where Peter Pan was hurt a moment ago. But a moment later, the injuries

just recovered on his

"Where am I?"

opened his eyes to the sight of a white ceiling

Ning

tell from the look

"Who are you?"

isel

to recall who this man was. The memories in

Ning," said Jiang Ning. "Have

Pan's amnesia seemed like a randomized event that could happen anytime and anywhere. The

his head like one would something old and defective, as if a hard hit would make it work