C127 again drowning

Great Immortal Fang woke up in a daze.

He found himself tied to a chair.

The headlights were on, shining brightly all around.

He was familiar with the surroundings.

Isn't this the hall inside the underground clinic?

Just as Great Immortal Fang wanted to shout out, he suddenly realized that his mouth was stuffed with a cloth that was full of mold