"Brother Ling... Brother Ling!"
Ling Yan's eyes snapped open.
He'd already collapsed to the ground, surrounded by Hu Yi and Jiang Rong. The moment he opened his eyes, Kai had swiftly escaped from him, leaping aside. Acting nonchalantly, he feigned indifference and sarcastically said, "
What's wrong, Ling Yan? You're such a coward! You've been recognized by a treasure and you've fallen to the ground."
Ling Yan ignored Kai's insincere sarcasm. He stood up and straightened his clothes.
Hu Yi's forehead was sweating with nervousness, his voice trembling. "Brother Ling, are you... are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"
Ling Yan shook his head.
Hu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "What... did you just see? Was it an illusion?"
Ling Yan's heart was beating harder than usual. He wasn't sure if what he'd just seen was an illusion, a vision, or some other truth he couldn't bear to think about or face.
