When Huang Xiaolong woke up, he discovered that he was lying inside a somewhat old and antique room. The room wasn’t big, and there were several wood carvings and jade artifacts scattered all around it. The wood carvings were made from agarwood trees that were thousands of years in age, and the jade artifacts were also rather valuable. However, in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes, these agarwood and jade artifacts were no different from the trash. 

It seems like someone saved me…!

Huang Xiaolong thought inwardly. 

When he tried to sit up, Huang Xiaolong experienced the worst pain he had felt in a long time. A sharp pain shot through his body, and he slumped back into bed.

Huang Xiaolong was shocked. Before he could use his soul to check on the condition of his body, he felt a burst of pain shooting...