Before Si Ren could fully process Zhao Ziying's words, he lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dim, gloomy cell.
Si Ren opened his eyes in a narrow slit, his gaze dazed and weak, as though he had just awakened from a long nightmare. His entire body remained utterly feeble; he could barely twitch his fingers. He tried to struggle into a sitting position, only to find he lacked even the strength to lift his arms.
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