Chapter 6 Xixian City

A massive transfer of memories, coupled with the agony of a severed limb (which always felt rather philosophical to me), had put Qing Yu into a deep slumber for an entire day and night.

"Crack—"

Qing Yu tilted his head, the vertebrae in his neck making a crisp sound due to having slept sitting for so long.

"This feeling, it's really quite uncomfortable..."

The moment he woke up, for an instant, Qing Yu felt as if both hands were suspended in emptiness, which snapped him out of the lingering sleepiness.

"I was careless, really careless; this time, I indeed received a painful lesson. If it weren't for the Inheritance Space, I would have had to lie low for many years, even if I had not died..."

He perversely recalled the torture of losing his arm, letting the pain deepen his impression of the consequences brought by his carelessness.