"My head hurts." Chu Wenxuan shook his head and sat up. He gently stroked his brow with his fingers. A piece of animal skin slipped from his body. He shook his head. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Bai Zhe's body covered with bruises and bruises moved slightly under him. Chu Wenxuan opened his eyes wide and looked at himself. The muscular body, bronze skin, and wide palms all indicated the difference from his original body. . . . . .