Roar of the Supreme Warrior
Chapter 474

Military hospital, intensive care unit.

Whitney was wiping Henry's body down.

After a few days of rest, Henry had come to, albeit he was still very weak.

James walked into his ward with May.

Whitney stopped and greeted him, "Hey,James."

James waved his hand. When he saw Henry had regained consciousness, he let out a relieved sigh. Henry woke up earlier than James thought he would.

"James..."

Henry greeted him with a feeble voice from his bed, "Sorry. I wasn't good enough."

James sat down on the side of his bed, "It's okay, everything's over now. Focus on your recovery. After you get better, we can fight together again. We can create a new empire in Cansington just like we did in the battlefields of the Southern Plains."

"Yes..."

Henry answered.

James felt his pulse to assess his current condition.

He did a series of tests before he wrote a new prescription for Henry.

After that, he called Blithe King.

"Blithe, I am at the military hospital right now. Come over if you have time."

James realized Blithe King was not alone at the moment.

He knew that Blithe King was being followed at the moment. If he went to see him, he would only cause him more trouble.

Blithe King rushed over moments after the call. He arrived within 30 minutes.

"James, what's the matter?" Blithe King spoke frankly.

James pointed to May, "She's a pariah, she needs you to get her a legitimate identity."

Blithe King looked at May and asked, "Who's this...?"

"Don't worry about it."

"Fine."

Blithe King did not ask anything else other than her requisite information such as her age.

After that, he left.

Whitney was a busybody. She pulled James aside and whispered, "James, who is this pretty lady?"

To which, James replied with a smile.

James stayed in the hospital to accompany Henry.

"Brother James, can I have a cigarette..." Henry requested.

Since he woke up last night, his nicotine addiction had been tormenting him, but Whitney would not let him smoke.

"No problem."

James lit a cigarette.

However, Henry couldn't move his fingers. James held the cigarette in his hand for him to smoke.

"James, why are you letting him smoke!? Look at how heavily injured he is!" Whitney looked rather upset. "You're a doctor too. Don't you know about the dangers of smoking?"

James laughed it off, "Just one cigarette won't do anything. At most, it'll make him feel better. When he feels better, he will recover faster."

Whitney pouted her lips, "This is nonsense."

James smiled.

Henry's face was blissful after that one cigarette.

"James, how's the situation at the Southern Plains?"

Back in Mount Thunder Pass, Henry did not know what happened because he lost consciousness.

James summarized the whole event. From how they battled the 28-nation martial arts gurus on their way to the mountain, being chased after their hundred-thousand-men army, tohow they went back and captured all twenty-eight generals and conned more than nine trillion out of them.

May was surprised by this.

As a killer, she investigated James in great detail before a mission.

However, all information she had were unverified rumors.

Now that James was revealing everything right in front of her, she could not help but be in awe.

After fighting the 28-nation martial arts gurus, he downed dozens of helicopters while being chased after the 100-thousand-men army. How'd he manage to do all that?

James made it sound like something he did every day but everybody listening was in terror, especially Henry.