When Lu Zheng woke up in reality, he was assaulted by searing pain, escaping a grunting noise from his mouth.
He quickly tried to suppress the noise to avoid alerting the person inside, who he wanted to take revenge on, who was supposed to be his benefactor.
Soon, he felt numb all over his body, as he could not even find the energy to move his limbs.
He gritted his lips, attempting to awaken every fiber of his being as he searched for the corpse he killed not long ago.
To receive the mysterious voice's blessings, he only had a simple task.
Stab his nails to the corpse.
Such a simple task yet appeared to be so difficult.
His blurry eyes swept to his surroundings, determining the position of the corpse based on what he remembered.
Finally, he could somewhat assume what he was seeing through his blurry vision was a corpse.
Hence, he moved his arms, but it only trembled before it froze.
Lu Zheng was furious.
How could his body fail to listen to his command?
