Thinking of this, his heart raced, and he reached out to touch the stab wound at his chest. This time, he gritted his teeth against the piercing pain, refusing to flinch. With his right hand covering his heart, he indeed perceived some change: the stab wound had flattened.
The wound that had split his chest open with flesh turned outward now felt remarkably smooth to the touch, indicating that it was nearly healed. However, how exactly this wound had healed remained a mystery to Su Chen.
He gritted his teeth due to the "intense" movement, the pain making him hiss in discomfort. Yet as he clenched his jaw, he immediately noticed his lips were exceptionally parched, and his throat felt as though it were smoldering with smoke.
Water…
At this moment, he naturally thought of drinking water, and his right hand instinctively slid down to explore for a drop of rainwater nectar.
