It hurts, it hurts so much. The muscles on his neck are aching. Yu Sheng wants to straighten his waist, but Que finds that there is a jack on his head. He can't lift it anyway.

When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were dark, and a faint light shone from a narrow skylight.

Yu Sheng could feel that his hands were tied to something similar to a beam. Fortunately, his feet could still land on the ground. Otherwise, the hands used to eat would probably be crippled ...