"My lower body hurts a bit!"
Aaron slowly opened his eyes, feeling that something was amiss.
It seemed he was lying on the ground, and there was an alarming numbness in his lower half, from which a sensation of pain was emanating.
"Luckily it's not the front, could it be hemorrhoids?"
With a thought, Aaron's accompanying spirituality began rapidly repairing his body, making the strange feeling quickly dissipate.
Only then did he have the leisure to observe his surroundings.
It appeared to be a dilapidated temple, with cold wind whistling outside, and not far away, a group of people huddled around a bonfire, their clothes ragged and bandages wrapped around their bodies, some still seeping blood.
"Mr. Bai, you're awake?"
Next to him, a girl dressed in red with two black braids cried out in surprise.
"You are... Xiao Huan?!"
Aaron murmured as if triggered by something, a flood of memories emerging in his mind.
The Mysterious Court, family, sect, rebellion!