Standing behind Gong Qian, Yu Xian looked at the motionless figure on the ground. "Hu Weijie! Think about your wife! Think about your daughter! Wake up!"

His nose twitched, and he noticed that the scent coming from Hu Weijie changed dramatically. Just moments ago, he had smelled like a wild beast, but right now, he smelled more like someone who had awakened from a long slumber.

A spark of hope appeared in Yu Xian's eyes. He continued calling out the man's name. "Hu Weijie! Hu Weijie! Hu Weijie!"

Hu Weijie slowly rose to his feet, his body flickering and warping like a glitched 3D model. One moment, a fox's head protruded from his shoulder. Next, his mouth transformed into a bird's beak. Then an arm would become a snake. Yet amid all the chaos, his face gradually became more and more like Hu Weijie's.

Hu Weijie looked at Yu Xian. "I am Hu Weijie, but I'm already dead."

Yu Xian and Gong...