Chapter 67

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3 The Boy with No Palm Prints (Part 3)

Nie Zun’s POV

There wasn’t an ounce in my body that felt like moving after I let Jie Pa treat me with his medication, and so I conveniently indulged in my afternoon nap on the couch of his clinic. As for the psychiatrist himself, who didn’t have much fame to his name, he was staying up late to peruse various medical texts.

Like a never-ending black hole, I fell endlessly.

I didn’t know how long it had been, but just as I was about to shut my eyes, I heard the voice of a man.

My eyes snapped open.

Looking ahead, all around me was empty and in the distance stood bleached-white walls. It seemed like Heaven, but at the same time, felt more like Hell.

A blond man with blue eyes approached me. He was carrying a goblet filled with an unknown scarlet red liquid and his handsome, mixed-blood face donned a mysterious smile.

“Nie Zun, welcome to Split Zone No. 13.”