William gazed at the undeniably realistic room before him, feeling the pressure of the bandages that tightly bound his body; it seemed no different from reality, making it hard to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality.
The hospital room's design overlapped with memories of Yi Chen's former world, but merely seeing a hospital room wasn't enough to conclude anything.
William wanted to use his ability to escape his restraints, only to find that opening his eyes was already his limit, not to mention moving a single finger, let alone using his powers.
"Yellow Skin, Little Grape, Yi Chen..."
No matter how much he called out in his mind or even loudly uttered a name of a creature no longer inside him, he received no response.
It seemed William's abilities were weakened—even blocked.
