C880 Evil Invasion!
Where am I?
Who am I?
I...
As strands of residual soul fragments coalesced within the soul puppet, Qi Yunhong gradually regained consciousness, much like one awakens from a deep slumber.
Shouldn't I be dead?
With this thought, Qi Yunhong gazed blankly at his surroundings.
Ugh!
A soft, dreamlike cry of fear escaped him
