Mo Lin woke up to see the figures of Qiu Yunshang and the others.
"Mo Lin, how are you?" Feng Ge asked Mo Lin.
"Tsk..." Mo Lin was about to sit up when a tearing sensation came from his body, the intense pain making him grit his teeth.
"What's happening to me?" Mo Lin asked Feng Ge, puzzled.
His mind was blank; he remembered he went with Wan Foli to investigate the train incident, and then nothing more.
He knew nothing of what happened afterward.
Mo Lin woke up and was already here.
"You were at the West Mountain Old Ruins, almost got beaten to death, and I saved you."
Feng Ge explained to Mo Lin, "I also saw Wan Foli, and I guess he was involved in attacking you."
Mo Lin's head throbbed with pain, yet he couldn't recall anything.
"Why does Qiu Yunshang have the memory of West Mountain Ruins after coming out of there?
Why doesn't Mo Lin?" Feng Ge curiously asked the woman beside him.
The woman wore white clothes and had her hair tied up high; this woman was Cui Ming.
