Bai Yeshen felt a wave of despair. He had just finished receiving the original host’s memories.
Other people transmigrated with a System or a golden finger. He had transmigrated into a hellish situation from the start.
By the time the original host was sold to Wang Dong, he had already gone three days without food. Wang Dong bought him and, to teach him a lesson, beat him first. He must have beaten the original host to death, allowing Bai Yeshen, who shared his name, to transmigrate into his body.
Bai Yeshen had recovered a little strength. He looked around and figured he was in Wang Dong’s bedroom, but there wasn’t a single sharp object in sight. Unwilling to give up, he struggled to sit up and searched around with his bound hands.
There was nothing he could use to cut the ropes. How was he supposed to escape…
