The endless stars stretched across everything.
In just the blink of an eye, this area had been completely isolated from the world, the sky vanished, replaced by a glittering galaxy and stars that emitted a mysterious radiance. The sun's brightness shone directly downward, forming sharp contrasts of white and black, the heavy shadows distinctive on the ground.
Looking around, the entire city seemed like the frozen ruins on the surface of some planet, filled with an unusually bizarre sensation.
"This is...."
Even the old man in the suit was drawn to this strange change and stared in surprise. At the same time, a voice emerged before him.
"I didn't expect to see a Follower of the Crimson Realm so soon, are you here hunting as well?"
"Hmm?"
Hearing this sudden voice, the old man quickly turned his head, only to see Fang Zheng in front of him, holding a plastic bag and raising his left hand toward him.