บท 22: Qianlong: Lasting eminence

Hui Jian Yu felt something spiking in his skin as he opened his eyes.

A faint yet edgy voice spoke near his ear, ''Yi Chen! Open your eyes''.

It was his second time hearing these human voices again, let alone such miserable, avenging voices. His head churned, and his ears whizzed with the echoes of the voice, ''Yi Chen, you must take revenge''.

His eyes gradually cleared up. 

A dimly-lit ceiling appeared in his sight, followed by a tall heightened man with slant-browed expressions.

''Yi Chen!''

Hui Jian Yu got up from the bed and threw the quilt away. He looked around and thought about getting out of bed.

Despite his effort, his limbs failed to uphold themselves, so he lay down again. He turned on his side, staring dizzily at the strange environment and the people dressed so weirdly.

''Yi Chen''. A man came forward and placed his palm on Hui Jian Yu's head.