He bared his teeth, panting heavily due to his "excessive" movements. But when he gritted his teeth, he immediately found his lips were extremely chapped, and his throat felt like it was burning with smoke.
Water...
At this moment, he naturally thought of drinking water, instinctively moving his right hand downwards, searching around, trying to gather some rainwater and nectar.
But without visual guidance, how could he possibly find rainwater and nectar, and there were very few fresh plants around. Even if there were any, they were far from him, completely out of reach.
What to do? The pain and thirst, two extreme forms of torture combined, made Su Chen want to go mad. Unfortunately, he couldn't go mad at this moment; he could only look at the ground around him, praying in his heart for a heavy rain.
Unfortunately, the heavens did not grant his wish.
