Yu Weimin opened his eyes as a wave of dizziness flooded his head. He wanted to raise his hands to rub his forehead, but he soon found that his hands were tied.
His eyes opened wide as he looked around the room in a panic. His eyesight was blurry as a sharp light descended onto his face, making him squint.
No, wait—why couldn't he remember anything? He frowned deeper as he continued to close his eyes.
He took a deep breath and decided to listen to get more information. Just then, a ding echoed in his head.
[Ding]
[Host Yu Weimin, batch 284649, world 7.]
Yu Weimin was shocked after reading this.
No, what's happening?! Destroying his soul?
