The sky was getting dark, and Little Peter opened his eyes again.
He felt unprecedentedly good.
It was as if after a nap, he no longer felt pain!
Could it be that the Divine Medicine is so miraculous that it cured my illness?
Right, before I lost consciousness, I seemed to hear a very warm voice.
Could it be that the voice was the voice of the God of Light?
Did the God of Light cure my illness?
"Awake?"
The warm voice entered his ears once again.
Little Peter quickly turned his head.
He saw a majestic blonde man sitting by the bed.
He really looked like a god!
No, he is not a god!
He is the unlucky guy whose pocket watch I stole today!
Little Peter hurriedly sat up, warily asking:
"How did you find this place?"
Jin said:
"You stole something from me, isn't it normal for me to come find you?"
Little Peter, feeling guilty, blustered:
"This is the domain of the God of Light, you'd better leave quickly, or the Envoy won't spare you!"
Jin chuckled:
