An unknown amount of time passed.
When Sun Zhe woke up, he found himself sitting on a chair welded from stainless steel. His hands and feet were securely bound with thin iron chains. He tried to struggle but found himself completely powerless.
He felt sticky all over, and his body gave off a strange odor, like a mixture of sweat and perfume. It was particularly tacky between his legs, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He turned his head and looked around, finding himself in a very spacious room. The marble floor and ceiling looked quite high-end, and a surveillance camera was mounted on the ceiling. Aside from the stainless steel chair and the camera, the room was empty. The windows were covered by curtains, blocking any view of the outside.
HISS…
Sun Zhe tried to mobilize his True Qi to activate his Yin Yang X-ray Vision, but the next moment he winced, his body trembling involuntarily from a surge of pain.
