Jingyang's breathing quickened, he looked at his own palm in disbelief, his gaze following upward...,Recalling the heart-wrenching pain he had felt before waking, Jing Yang looked around. Surrounded by these corpses, half-buried in towering weeds, he finally understood the reason for his dream-like experience.,He paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled a cloud of foul air.。