Kelvin's backyard.
John had injected Adam.
Adam's face looked better, but then he said with a bitter smile, "Senior, thank you for saving my life, but this time, you really don't have to do that."
John didn't speak.
Adam continued, "I have lived for such a long time, and I have almost lived enough. It's no pity to die. But senior, you are still so young, I really don't want to see... cough -"
He seemed to have decided that John could not escape the disaster. He looked very sad. At last, he coughed violently.
At this time, John finally spoke.
"Don't worry, a guardian of the Martial Arts League can't hurt me. Not only will I be fine this time, but also your Kelvin family will be fine. Now it's the guardian surnamed Johnson who should feel nervous."
John was very calm, even with a sharp cold flash in his eyes.
Adam didn't know why.