He struggled to sit up and only then noticed Sun Yan sitting beside him. Startled, he fell from the stool to the ground and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
"No need to panic. I saved you from that woman. If I had wanted to harm you, you wouldn't be alive now."
Sun Yan stared at the young man in front of him and asked, "I need you to tell me, what is this place?"
"You saved me, you drove away the Suffering Bodhisattva?" The boy widened his eyes in disbelief, his mouth gaping wide enough to swallow an egg, his expression full of incredulity.
"No, I killed her," Sun Yan said.
"Impossible, no one can kill the Suffering Bodhisattva in Tibet. It's a ghost of Tibet. Unless you are the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva or Living Buddha, no one can do it."
The boy shook his head vigorously, completely disbelieving Sun Yan's claim.
"Tibet... What is your name?"
