At the base of Great Liang Mount in the village, Wang Anfeng's figure abruptly appeared in his house; his body was still entwined with a circle of heavy iron chains, causing the slightly worn wooden bed beneath him to emit an overwhelmed creaking sound. The Buddha beads on his wrist shimmered lightly as a piece of yellow paper appeared in the air and floated down to his chest.
Bang Scratch!
The wooden bed, which had been struggling to hold up, completely collapsed. The young man's body slammed onto the floor, his eyes opening from the pain only to fall back into a deep sleep almost instantly. Starlight spilled from the slightly open window, casting its glow on the young man's gradually reddening cheeks.
