Chapter 869 My Choices Have Nothing to Do with Conscience
- Eighteen silver needles were inserted into Spike's body, and the ICU was eerily quiet.
- Spike, who had been hanging onto life, suddenly went still after a violent seizure. His body, lying motionless on the bed, appeared as lifeless as a corpse.
- If someone hadn't leaned in to feel for his breath, they would have sworn he was already gone.