"Hmm...it hurts," Yu Chen groaned in pain.
It was like his head was splitting from the intense headache he was experiencing.
"Yu Chen,"
"Young Master!"
Loud voices echoed in Yu Chen's head.
"It seems he has suffered internal injuries," the husky voice said.
"Young Master! Young Master!" Tuxuan called out.
"So loud," Yu Chen groaned as he tried to locate the voices he heard with his hazy eyes.
'This voice belongs to Tuxuan, but the other voice sounds familiar. And this scent! The scent of Oak wood!' Yu Chen thought.
As Yu Chen's eyes became much more precise, the person before him became more apparent, particularly one such person.
'The face structure and feature. Why does it look like...Baihu!' Yu Chen thought as his hazy eyes became clear.
'BAIHU!' Yu Chen screamed inwardly.
'WHAT should I do!? Should I pretend to be dead!' Yu Chen thought as the siren in his head blared and sounded.