A ray of warm morning light filtered through the window, casting a long shadow across Ye Lü's face.
Ye Lü slowly opened his eyes, a tearing sensation throughout his body making him frown. His eyelids felt extraordinarily heavy. Staring at the wooden ceiling above, he zoned out for a moment.
He had not expected the backlash from the Heavenly Dao to be so severe. It was only an avatar, yet part of the trauma had synchronized directly to his main body.
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