A strange and sharp cry came from Lu Sheng's side.
The sound came and went. It was not loud, but it was persistent.
He slowly recovered from the grogginess of the Arrival. He collected his spirit, opened his eyes, and started taking in his surroundings.
He was in a damp, grayish-brown tree hollow with a grass bed under him. The brown dried grass was mixed with fresh green grass as it formed an oval bed.
There was some faint light shining in from the outside. The faint radiance shone on Lu Sheng's two front paws.
"Where… am I?" Lu Sheng did not feel too comfortable with his eyesight. He felt that everything he saw was flat.
He flexed his body and turned around.
"Huhu…"
The sensation of him turning his own body around felt strange. It was as if he was wrapped in a thick, furry blanket. His movements were slightly clumsy.
'This can't be, right… Why do I feel like I have a tail on my butt?'
