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drenched in sweat as he panted taking in deep breaths.

When he looked around, he found that he was not in his room but someplace new. He does not know this place. 

"Where am I?" He instantly turned vigilant as he looked around frantically.

Slowly he recalled the old man whom he saw meditating on the rock in the middle of the forest who grabbed him and brought him here to treat his wounds.

As he recalled everything, he sighed and took a breath of relief.

Then he slowly got up and prepared to leave. He would not like to stay at this stranger's home any longer.

His mom, Yao Xinyu, always told him to never follow any strangers as it is never safe outside.

At the thought of his mom, Flare worried again. He had left the home for so long, she would have been worried for his sake.

This thought made him hurry up and run outside the house.