C300 We're Going to Italy

"Are you all right?" Wanyan Cuiyan was the first to speak.

Lee Yang shook his head. He wanted to speak but found that his throat was stuffed with cotton. He could not say anything. His vocal cords felt like they had been burned by a piece of iron. It was burning and painful. It felt like smoke was coming out of his throat. Lee Yang licked his lips, indicating that he was a little thirsty