Rebirth: Rise of the Underworld

Yin Fengsheng opened his eyes. Above the head are dark wooden beams, and the air is filled with stale dust. This was not a place he was familiar with. He sat up suddenly, a violent dizziness hit him, and countless chaotic and broken images collided and exploded in his mind - dazzling white light, sharp whistling, body tearing pain, and finally, eternal coldness and darkness. He gasped for breath, and cold sweat instantly soaked his thin shirt.