Arena of Destiny

Under the dim and flickering lights, on the bitingly cold operating table, Li Qiye underwent a corneal donation operation. Although it was not voluntary, he still believed that his parents would be as faithful as his name and take him home. Boom! A voice recorder was thrown in front of Qi Li's eyes by the white-robed doctor. "Of course, we are willing to sell him and donate his corneas. Anyway, he was just picked up by me, so there is no need for emotion." "My wife is right, he's not our biological son, but we adopted him, so it's okay for him to give us some money!" After the operation, Mo Li's eyes shed tears of blood, "So, is this the case?" A disappointed smile finally appeared on the corner of Li Qiye's mouth, "Then, bet my life." "You are welcome to join the Arena of Destiny, loner." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.