After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Yu slowly regained consciousness, her mind gradually becoming clear.
In this sunless tunnel, she couldn't determine how long she had been passed out, but the moment she woke up, she felt incredibly cold, as if the surface she lay on wasn't a stone slab, but a massive block of ice, sucking away every ounce of warmth from her body.
Zhu Yu shivered as she got up, first checking the injury on her leg. She found that the bleeding had stopped, and her foot didn't feel uncomfortable from prolonged poor circulation.
It seemed she hadn't been unconscious for too long.
Zhu Yu reached out and touched the ground beneath her. Sure enough, an unusual chill rose up, and even though her hand was already very cold, she could still feel the abnormally low temperature.
This was no ordinary stone slab.
Zhu Yu quickly came to this conclusion in her mind and carefully propped herself up to stand.
