The moment Zhou Yunhan woke up, it was already dark. A panic enveloped his whole being when he saw that it was all dark.
"Meilin? Where are you?" He shouted in a hoarse voice, letting out a hiss when a wave of pain wrecked his body.
At least he isn't dead, he thought.
He frowned, feeling puzzled. Why did he pass out at such an unfortunate moment? Even if his injuries were quite bad, it wasn't to the point where he would lose his consciousness.
Zhou Yunhan clutched his head. There was a creak, the sound of the door opening. He whipped his head toward the source, noticing a rather old male beastman standing on the door.
"Who are you?" He barked warily.
Once the person stepped inside, bringing a latern made of some animal parts, he could finally see the man's face. He instinctively blurted, "Wei Hao?"
"Oh, you know me?" Wei Hao raised his eyebrows.
