The indistinct voices around him gradually became louder and louder, and He Juan could tell that a horde of people was closing in on him.
However right now, he was not in any capacity to care. His whole body ached like a truck had just slammed into him and his head felt swollen. It throbbed with a pain so intense that all He Juan wanted to do was to lay there, motionless.
Had it not for the terrifying nightmare, he would have wanted to fall back asleep once again. Yet the event earlier had terrified him so much to the point where he did not dare to close his eyes anymore. As such, he could only force his eyes to open. He blinked, once, twice, and the sight in front of him slowly came into focus.
