Yang Chen had no idea what happened after he lost consciousness; he had been unable to control himself. At the time, he had truly been utterly exhausted, driven to his limit.
Yang Chen had thought his fate would not be good. After all, being hunted by six World Stage experts was no laughing matter. Yet when he opened his eyes, he found his body completely intact and unharmed.
Setting that aside, he was not under any restraints. It seemed he had not fallen into the enemy's hands at all.
Yang Chen's face filled with astonishment, his eyes wide with disbelief. "What's going on...?"
He suddenly came fully awake and looked around, only to find himself lying on a bed, being cared for with utmost attentiveness. Several foreign race members of different kinds stood nearby, looking after him.
When they saw him awaken, these foreign race members were all thrilled and overjoyed. "Our benefactor is awake! Haha, our benefactor is awake!"
"It's truly wonderful that our benefactor has awakened."
These foreign race members could not have been happier. Yang Chen's awakening seemed to have let them see hope, see the light.
Still dazed, Yang Chen could not help asking, "Fellow Daoists, what is going on with me? Why am I here? And you all are...?"
"Hahaha, Benefactor, perhaps you do not know. Then again, that makes sense. You have saved far too many people, so naturally you cannot remember what we look like. We are from the Tianye Clan, the Bat Wing Clan, and other clans. We were once natives of this part of the universe, but after being enslaved by the Underworld, we lived a life without sun or sky. Thanks to your rescue, we were finally able to break free from the enslavement of those restrictions and regain our