I don't know how long it had been, maybe a few seconds, or perhaps a century.
The tattoo on her shoulder grew hotter and hotter, bringing Lin Wu back to consciousness.
But as soon as she regained clarity, she felt herself falling downward.
Lin Wu broke out in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, the next second, she crashed to the ground with a loud thud and rolled several times before coming to a stop.
This left Lin Wu dazed.
She guessed she had fallen from a height of two or three meters, not high enough to cause injury, but her body ached fiercely all over.
Paying no attention to herself, Lin Wu opened her eyes to survey her surroundings.
Darkness enveloped everything.
Her backpack was nowhere to be found, and she didn't have her flashlight in hand. Lin Wu sat on the ground in confusion for a while before reaching out her hand to find her wristwatch.
