Darkness was the first thing Shen Yi noticed when he regained his consciousness; the next thing was the pain that radiated throughout his body as if he'd been hit by a truck or slammed on the wall at full force.
Shen Yi groaned before cracking his eye open to see who was holding his hand.
"Dad?" he mumbled which was followed with a grunt as it hurt to breathe in at the moment.
"Yi, don't move," Shen Huang told him. There was a mix of emotions swirling in his eyes as he looked over his son.
"What happened?" The boy tried to sit up but failed. His injuries were so severe that he cried out in pain that shot throughout his body. It was as if he was reliving the accident that instantly reminded him of what transpired after leaving the Lus.
His eyes stared with disbelief at his father, his hand reaching up to hold Shen Huang's wrist.
