The sky of Huangquan Road will not change. Whenever it is, it is a grey color. I can't tell how long time has passed. I just remember walking slowly on this road all the time. I don't feel hungry, but I feel powerless. I'm too tired to walk.

I don't remember what time it was. There's no time in this place. When I was completely exhausted, the headless man finally stopped me, and he took out a dark thing for me to eat. I asked what it was, and he said it was a condensation of yin.

After I had eaten it, I felt like I was full of strength...