"Get up!"
"You are the captain of the hunting team! You must get up!"
"A monkey demon in front of us, a pack of wolves behind us, we must do something!"
"Get up now!!"
These voices seem to come from a faraway place, noisy and chaotic, they pull at Zheng Qing's nearly broken thoughts, preventing them from sinking further.
He forcefully reminisces, thinking about these familiar voices.
Seeming like a long time had passed, yet also in an instant.
Zheng Qing abruptly lifts his head. The dimness in his eyes is still so empty, yet his expression has become much calmer.
"Get up! What's our next move?!" The anxious shouts of Zhang Ji Xin are still echoing around, strangely injecting Zheng Qing with a lot of motivation.
The captain of the Absolution Hunting Team struggles to stand, looking around him.
