For a moment, Bai Yi had no idea what to say.
Looking at the young man before him, who had been through the same experience, he opened his mouth but ultimately couldn't get a single word out.
The joy had come so suddenly.
But the disappointment had followed just as quickly.
Before he even had a chance to properly share the warmth of meeting someone from home, they had suddenly become strangers again.
Lynn raised his head and said firmly, "Whatever the case, I'm happy to meet you in this hellhole. We might not really be from the same world, but don't worry. I won't abandon you."
Bai Yi's face instantly lit up with joy and excitement. "R-really?"
Although those words just now had indeed left him a little disappointed.
Their secret phrases had matched, after all.
Even if they weren't from the same world, they were from similar worlds, with similar cultural heritages. And as long as they were both descendants of the Yan and Yellow Emperors, they were brothers of the same blood wherever they went!
Then, a moment later.
Lynn abruptly stood, adjusted his Monocle, and flexed his arms with a series of cracks. He looked at Bai Yi calmly and said:
"Your condition isn't stable right now. Your body has been hollowed out. The only reason you're still alive is the curse and puppetry inside you. If you don't get treatment soon, you could die at any moment!"
At those words.
Bai Yi's face instantly turned deathly pale.
He instinctively looked down at his stomach and immediately saw the blood-red cotton inside the gash torn through it.
"Aah-aah!!"
Bai Yi fainted outright from the horrific sight of his own body.
A few minutes later.
Having regained consciousness, Bai Yi lay trembling on the ground, shuddering