Xu Wei forced himself to open his eyes, his body was aching everywhere, the terrible weight he felt about him was indescribable, he couldn't even lift an arm without feeling stitches all over him.
Getting up was like throwing yourself into thorns, each movement hurt him even more, he didn't identify how he got injured that way. Xu Wei leaned against a brilliant stone that was nearby, he needed to rest, if he followed a path to depart from where he was, it would be like declaring his death.
He did not recognize where he was. The trees surrounded him, even though he was sitting in a clearing, he could not see much beyond that circle where he was, it scared him and filled him with chills.
A few steps could be heard, his body tensed even more, but he did not have the courage to move. He squeezed the dirty and somewhat torn fabrics from his clothing.
His strengths had disappeared from his body. His vision did not seem to work properly, and it was blurred and tired, he couldn't tell whose silhouette she was approaching in a hurry.
"Are you okay?" The masculine voice sounded breathless, that silhouette came even closer and a pair of hands went over his body, he examined all the places where he had scratches and bruises. "I was overdue, I'm pathetic."
"Who is it?"
For a few seconds that shadow stopped moving, it was still approaching him, but it didn't take long for his fingers to go up to Xu Wei's kindly face, he could feel them trembling on contact.
"You do not know?"