At the same time, Bai Xue woke up in his cell in a dazed state. He looked completely out of it as he stared at the ceiling unblinkingly, trying to remember the trace of lingering, painful emotion he had felt.
Had he imagined that bit?
Or did it really happen?
He probed and probed, but there seemed to be something blocking it. So he sighed and forgot about it, putting it in the back of his mind.
Only then did he survey his surroundings. As he looked around, he frowned.
He seemed to be in a cell.
His facial expression changed several times after this as the memory of what happened during his press conference dawned on him. He immediately shot up as he went to the door, hitting it with the palm of his hands. His face was crunched up with traces of anxiety all over it.
A cold sweat formed on his forehead and back.
He was done for! Just what the heck happened? How come his subbeast fainted all of a sudden? No, was that little thing alright?
