Early morning.
Sunlight squeezed through the curtains that weren't completely closed, forming a beam of light that landed right on Luo Di's forehead.
Maybe because he hadn't slept enough,
Or maybe for some other reason,
Luo Di just felt it wasn't time to get up yet, his entire head was heavy, and his consciousness was also in a fuzzy state.
Yet this beam of sunlight felt unusually piercing, forcing him to gradually open his eyes.
Through his blurry vision, it seemed like he saw a crowd of villagers standing at the front and back of the bed, and the so-called sunlight wasn't really coming from outside the window, but seemed to be from a multitude of lit human fat candles.
The scene, although blurry, jolted Luo Di's nerves.
His foggy consciousness instantly cleared, and he sat up in shock.
There was no one in front of him, the sunlight indeed penetrated in.
