C827 I will Make the War God Bow

Lin Yu caressed his battered hands, which, despite their sorry state, remained functional.

To others, his hands appeared obliterated, reduced to mere palms without fingers.

But Lin Yu was aware that his fingers were still there; they were just not clearly visible.

"Talking about it is pointless. Without the War God Bow, I'm helpless," he said with a sense of resignation