Mu Qinghe felt that he had fallen into a deep dream, and he felt displaced and distant as he couldn't wake up no matter what.
For a moment, an idea flashed across his mind. It'll be great if I can sleep forever and not wake up to face everything.
But this thought only flashed across his mind. He tried many times and finally forced his eyes open.
The bright light shone down, and it was a little sharp, causing him to close his eyes again. He had to wait for a while to adjust to the brightness.
The blurry scene gradually became clearer.
This seems to be… a forest? Mu Qinghe moved, and he immediately felt sharp pains all over his body, which made him frown.
He lowered his head and realized that his body was badly mangled with blood and that he was filled with injuries, without a good spot anywhere. However, it was lucky that most of them were superficial injuries, and he could recover after cultivating for a while.