C3432 His Father's Arrangements

"What?" Zhao Tian's entire body trembled: "All of this was arranged by father, but... why?"

He looked at his broken right arm, his face full of disbelief.

He could understand why his father had taught him so painstakingly.

But why had his father crippled him?

After severing his right hand, which used a sword, he could only use a weapon with his left hand