C175 Battle of Zhulu(1)

Once drunk and awake, time and space had changed.

Lee Fann rubbed his sleepy eyes, still feeling the dull pain in his head. His brain, which had been anesthetized by alcohol, had long forgotten what had happened last night. The memory in his mind only stopped on Aih Weier's pretty face.

Lee Fann patted his head hard and focused his eyes again. He finally saw the room he was in. The white walls