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"This! It feels familiar, very familiar." This was the thunder and lightning he encountered during his tribulation, the first time he had seen it within himself, and for a moment, he couldn't recognize it. As time passed, the electric fire grew stronger, and he could see wisps of black smoke dissipating from it. He focused his mind again to see the scene clearly, but the image gradually became blurry.
"Ha!" He let out a long breath; the image had completely vanished, leaving only emptiness before him. Mo Wen knew that achieving such a state of focus in his current condition was already remarkable; he couldn't expect too much.
"Hmm? What's going on?" Suddenly, a light illuminated the darkness. "Xuan Tian Manual!" The Xuan Tian Manual began to operate on its own—this was the first time it had happened. The images shifted continuously, and runes floated around him; this scene had never occurred before. He stepped forward slowly, trying to rearrange the runes, but they seemed to have their own consciousness, floating randomly around him. With each step he took, runes flew in front of him. He observed the floating runes carefully, trying to memorize their contents. The information was simple; once he confirmed he had remembered it, he moved forward. However, when he attempted to connect the previous runes, he realized he had already forgotten what the last rune looked like.
"What’s going on? Why can't I remember anything?" He stood still in thought, not knowing how long it took before he began to move again.
...
"What’s happening?" This time Mo Wen heard a voice and opened his eyes to see a face wearing an eye patch appear before him, deep in thought.
"Ah! Er Gou Brother, you’re finally awake!" Seeing Mo Wen regain consciousness, Xia Lao Er was overjoyed.
"What happened?" Looking at the four faces in front of him, Mo Wen was filled with confusion. The four exchanged glances at his question, all looking bewildered.
"We want to know what happened too. But from your appearance, you probably don’t know either." Saying this, Xia Lao Er helped Mo Wen sit up against the headboard. It was then that Mo Wen realized he had returned to the dilapidated courtyard; it was already midday.
"You are an unusual person." Hu San gave Mo Wen a thumbs up while the others looked at him with curiosity as if he were some fascinating object.
"..." Mo Wen didn't know what to say. All he remembered was entering his body and triggering the Xuan Tian Manual; after that, everything was a blur—things he couldn't share with others.
"When Hu San went to check on you, you were almost frozen stiff. Er Gou Brother, surviving great danger must bring great fortune." Qiu Hao shook his head in amazement.
"When I went to see you, you were lying motionless on a stone, covered in frost. If it weren't for the mute saying you were still alive, we would have prepared to bury you there." At Hu San's words, the mute nodded vigorously from the side.
"Uh... I just looked at the night scenery for a while and then fell asleep. Sorry for troubling you all." Mo Wen felt embarrassed; if he had been buried alive, that would have truly been the end.
"It’s not that we’re tired; we were just scared out of our wits. For these past few days, no one dared to leave this courtyard." Hu San chewed on a blade of grass while leaning against a stone in the yard.
"Days? Did I sleep for several days?" Mo Wen was astonished. It used to be normal for him to sleep for days on end, but now it was different.
"You slept for three days." Hu San extended his right hand; two fingers were missing due to enemies' attacks, leaving only three fingers remaining. Upon hearing this, Mo Wen furrowed his brow; he never expected that his sleep would last three days. Thankfully he was with them; if alone, he might have lost his life in the Gobi Desert. Seeing Mo Wen silent, the mute gestured animatedly.
"The mute says you might have cold energy in your body; taking a bath should help." Xia Lao Er said as he began removing Mo Wen's clothes and carried him into the prepared warm water.
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