On the other side, when Xiao Zhan woke up, he found himself in a room that resembled a mountain cave.
The room was very hot and dry, with a sensation of fire roasting, making him sweat all over.
But the temperature was not too high, just at the limit of what he could bear.
He tried to sit up from the bed, but as soon as he moved, a tearing pain came from his waist.
He looked at his wound and found that it had been bandaged, but the bandaging was somewhat crude, and he could see the medicine applied to the wound, red and sticky, like stamp-pad ink.
He wasn't sure if it was because of the medicine or the surrounding environment, but the wound felt slightly roasted, a bit warm, a bit itchy, making Xiao Zhan want to scratch it.
Besides this, he realized that all his clothes had been removed, leaving only his underwear, which made him sit up ignoring the pain of his wound.
Then he looked around the room, immediately searching for Ye Youlong's shadow.
But the room was empty.
