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The main story is part 50

My eyes are so heavy when I wake up and I can not open my eyes. Before I open my lid, I take the time, but as soon as I do it, the sunny light will close me again. How long did I land … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

I learned slowly and I learned that I had taken away from ShangFan.

Knowing this, I forget the white light before me, trying to open my eyes very enthusiasticly. My vision is a white field for shining sunshine. It will last a while before things begin in my vision. I see my neighborhood.

It’s an unexpected room. Someone took it. ShangFan …

Are you in Hong Kong now?

I swing my teeth. I want to wake up from bed, but I understand that I can not even hold hands together!

My heart is a great warning soon. I try to move my body, but my whole body is very weak, I understand that I can not accumulate power …

I’m nervous. It’s a very old style room. There is a large golden bed, the bed has a bright yellow cupola and is very similar to a bed in a British castle. I keep it in mind. Something like!

This place is all. There are decorated side tables in the four corners, and there is a bed beside the bed with a large book. The study seems to be very expensive.

In calm humor I got up to bed and tried to stand. But my hand can not get stronger yet. It is not possible why can not I get up from bed?

Unfortunately, the truth is before me. I can not help but accept that my hand pressure can not really hold my body. After a series of tremors, my body is lying. I admire when I see the carpet, my heart feels that the knife is twisted.

I can not escape, this is my first reaction. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

My heart is proud of the technology used by 8-Zero. Here’s an Xi’an replica. Is XiYan the one of the homicide training or is it 8-zero?

Hey, I do not know anything about CanSheng’s location here.

I just came back and I remember his appearance when I could not find myself, because I went to school. It was one of madness and tragedy. He said he would go to the serpent …

For a while my heart was filled with its shape. When he is cold, stupid, violent and luxurious, from the moment he can not think of power and fame …

What happens if he returns safely this time and does not see me?

My feelings are getting up, down and can not get calm. Like the drums, they threaten the heart …

It will not work! I have to go back. Even if I die, I must return. With his ability, he will surely be in the right, he must come to me! I want to go to him!

My hands are caught in the palette. I came closer to the edge of the bed and fought just like a dying dog.

I moved my body to the edge of the bed and slowly moved 1 foot on the ice. I will go on the floor, but my surreal feeling on my feet is the same sense that I can not get the power to walk through fairies.

Well, my body is heavy as iron.

With difficulty I try to tie my bed to the bed-table to support my body. I must leave this place!

I gradually moved the bed. It is incredibly difficult, my body is already covered with pretty pearls of sweat.

But in fact, I still redefin my ability. Move the other leg of my bed, my hand does not reach the bed-table.

For example, the whole balance of my body is confused because I can not feel that my feet are all standing on the floor. More than my mind, including my consciousness, the tremendous emotions, I am a trance.

My hands do not worry about things, but I do not have anything because I do not have the power.

Like my body, I have many long coins in the floor with anger.

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Main Story Part 50

When I wake up, my eyelids are so heavy I can’t open my eyes. I take ages before I can open my lids, but as soon as I do, the blinding sunlight forces me to close them again. How long have I lied down for…

I slowly start to recollect things before finally remembering that I had been taken away by ShangFan.

Realising this, I disregard the white light before me and try hard to open my eyes. My sight is a field of white due to the dazzling sunlight. It takes a long time before things start to appear in my vision. I look at my surroundings.

It’s an unfamiliar room, as expected, I was taken away by someone. ShangFan…

So I’m in Hong Kong right now?

I gnash my teeth in anger. I want to get off the bed but I realise that I can’t even clench my hands into a fist!

My mind is instantly on high alert. I try to move my body but I realise that every inch of my body is extremely weak, and I can’t muster up any strength…

I nervously look around. It’s a very ancient style room. There’s a large gold-plated bed, the bed head also has a light yellow canopy, and it very much resembles the beds in an English palace. I slander it in my mind. What a guilty pleasure!

This place has everything. There are bedside tables with carvings on its four corners and a bookshelf next to the bed with all sorts of thick books put on the shelves. The study desk to the side also seems extremely expensive.

Feeling well rested, I prop myself against the bed plate and struggle to get up. However, my hands still can’t gather any strength. This shouldn’t be possible, why can’t I even get off the bed?

Unfortunately the truth is right before my eyes. I can’t help but admit, my shaking hands really can’t hold my body up. After a series of trembles my body falls back onto the bed. I pant as I gaze at the veiling on top, my heart feels like a knife is being twisted into it.

I can’t escape, this is my first reaction.

My mind wanders to the technique used by 8-Zero back then. It’s a replica of XiYan’s. XiYan is someone who came from an assassin training camp, is 8-Zero also from there?

Damn it, there’s no way I can know anything about Ye CanSheng’s condition here.

I still remember his expression when he returned last time and couldn’t find me because I had went to school. It was one of madness and tragedy. He said that he was going to go mad…

For a moment my entire mind is filled with his figure. From when he’s unimpressed by power nor fame, to when he’s cold, foolish, tyrannical and gorgeous…

What will happen if he comes back safely this time and doesn’t see me?

My emotions rise and fall greatly and I can’t calm myself down. Like a drum, they clamour in heart…

This won’t do! I need to go back. I need to go back even if I die. With his ability he’ll definitely be fine, he will certainly come find me! I want to go find him!

My two hands grab at the bedsheets. I move myself towards the edge of the bed little by little, like a struggling caterpillar who’s dying.

I shift my body to the edge of the bed and I slowly move one foot over the ledge. I attempt to take a step on the floor, the surreal sensation of my foot is the same feeling as not being able to gather any strength when walking on fairy floss.

Damn it, right now my body is heavy like a lump of iron.

With much difficulty, I try to reach out towards the bedside table with my hand as I wish to use it to prop my body up. I have to, I must leave this place!

I slowly move across the bed bit by bit. It’s unimaginably hard, my body is already covered in fine beads of sweat.

However, in reality, I still overestimated my ability. When the other foot is also moved off the bed, my hand still hasn’t reached the bedside table.

In an instance, my entire body’s balance gets messed up because I can’t feel the sensation of my feet standing on the floor at all. Such frightening feelings of being in a trance sweeps across my brain, engulfing my consciousness.

My two hands carelessly grab at things yet I can’t get ahold of anything because there’s no strength in them.

Just like that my body lands heavily onto the long cashmere fur carpet on the floor with a thud.

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