The call seemed to come from a far distance, ethereal and vague.
Gao Xuan gradually regained consciousness. He found his body especially heavy and stiff, even his eyelids wouldn't lift easily.
This feeling was like that of a few-months-old baby, struggling to control his own body.
This was clearly not his powerful Golden Body, but an ordinary human body. That's why it felt so heavy and sluggish. His powerful Spiritual Power was also completely restrained. It wasn't much stronger than when he was a bug.
Still, it was better than being a bug.
Gao Xuan knew in his heart that this was the world of the Nine-Revolutions Divine Cicada, and he was only here with his Divine Soul, so encountering anything strange wasn't surprising.
As Gao Xuan was thinking, he suddenly felt a cold splash on his face, which made him shiver and open his eyes.
Then, he saw a greasy, fat-faced man. This guy was not only fat and old but also bald, holding half a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
