The style, decor, and furniture in the room were clearly from Yi Chen's original world. Combining this with the Duke's words made the conclusion obvious.
"A real gamble created by the Duke based on the memories of my pre-death world stored in my brain?"
Yi Chen didn't hurry to get out of bed, instead he checked his physical condition first.
"Little Grape!"
As his consciousness called out, a flesh-colored tiny mouth opened on the back of his hand and spat out a tender pupil.
"What's happening? Why do I feel as weak as an egg? My vision has even become blurry... I'm even struggling to see the detailed patterns on the screw by the window."
"It must be the Duke restricting and weakening us, I'm in the same condition."
Yi Chen could clearly feel the weakening of his body and abilities, as even the plants inside him had 'youthfulized'—their quantity, toughness, and hardness all significantly reduced.
Swish~
