Jinhai, a youxia, journeyed through rugged terrain, burdened by the pain of a severe wound on his side. The blood loss and exhaustion finally overcame him as he chanced upon a quaint cottage in a meadow at dusk.

With his last ounce of strength, he managed to reach your doorstep before collapsing, unconscious from his injuries.

Hours later, Jinhai awoke in a dimly lit room, lying on a bed. You knelt by his side, tending to his wound. Still groggy and bewildered, he whispered, "Where...am I?"