Because the high priest had overdosed him with a hallucinogenic drug, even after the antidote was poured in, Ming Ye still felt extremely tired.
He barely lifted his eyelids and felt his entire body become heavy.
But at a glance, there were no colorful tubes on his body, and his skin was not pierced through.
So, he was saved in time?
Ming Ye's expression turned cold. He blinked several times with great effort and finally felt that his vision was clearer.
There were many figures in sight, and the tall figure of Jiang Xuecheng was the most eye-catching.
Ming Ye supported himself against the wall and stood up with difficulty.
"What's wrong with you guys?"
Seeing that no one said anything, Ming Ye narrowed his jade eyes, and his originally hazy vision became clearer.
When Jiang Xuecheng heard Ming Ye's voice, his heart skipped a beat.
He woke up from his anger and immediately turned his head to look at Ming Ye.
