Shen Luo had no idea how long it had been before his consciousness gradually recovered.
He opened his eyes and found that his body from the neck down was still immersed in the brook. He was startled at first, then bewildered.
Despite that it was already summer, the brook's water was still chilly and piercing in the early morning. If one were to soak in it all night, even a strong and hardy person would freeze, let alone himself in his current physical state.
But why couldn't he feel the chilliness of the brook's water at all, but instead, found it rather comfortable to be immersed in it?
Shen Luo, slightly confused, slowly stood up from the water.
At this moment, the sky was already bright, with the morning sun casting golden brilliance onto everything.
But in his eyes, the world at this moment seemed utterly different from before, as if it was brighter and clearer than it had ever been.
