Inside a vast room drowned in darkness, it felt as though the outside world had been completely cut off from it.
There was no clear source of light, and yet, seated at the center of the room was an exceptionally handsome young man, his legs crossed and his back perfectly straight, despite the exhaustion evident in his body.
"Ugh…"
A heavy sigh escaped him, tinged with suppressed pain, as he lowered his head slightly before regaining his composure.
His shirt was completely soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to his body, as if every pore had been forcibly opened.
Drops of sweat slid down his forehead, passed over his temples, then fell onto the cold floor beneath him, producing a faint sound—the only sound that could be heard inside the room.
