"Ugh…" In a room filled with silence, a painful groan echoed, followed by the sounds of clothes rustling.
"Where am I? Ugh!" Feeling something heavy pressed on his body, the boy groaned again, this time in annoyance, and pushed the weight off him.
*Thud!*
*Woosh!*
As soon as he pushed the weight off his body, the darkness receded, and light overwhelmed his sight, followed by a sight that shocked him to the core. The 'weight' he had pushed off was none other than Tian Heng.
Tian Heng was knocked out cold, so he did not feel anything. Yuan Ming moved to stand up, but he froze, feeling something under his hand.
His eyes went wide upon turning around. He saw that there was another person under him. It was not a man he knew, and his hands were in questionable places.
"What is going on…" He could not even notice where his hand was when he realized that the man was not the only person under him. He was lying on top of a heap of bodies.
