Cold. Shivering.
The wind howled.
Wang Xiao slowly opened his eyes, feeling incredibly weak, as if he were on the verge of collapse.
It felt as if his consciousness would fade into darkness at any moment.
His whole body felt damp and sticky.
The thick, pungent stench of blood assaulted his senses.
He struggled to lift his eyelids.
The next moment.
Wang Xiao froze.
At this moment, he was lying inside the belly of a woman, covered in blood.
The umbilical cord was still attached to her.
Almost instantly, Wang Xiao understood his situation.
He had transmigrated into the body of a stillborn infant.
The infant's mother had been disemboweled for some unknown reason.
'Besides the smell of blood, there's the scent of char. Was this a robbery?!'
Wang Xiao's mind raced.
However, his current situation didn't allow him to overthink things.
He could already feel that the infant's life force was incredibly faint.
Its organs were starting to fail!
