At night, the surroundings were quite dark and were not as bustling as during the daytime.
Outside, there were some lights on, but there were very few people around.
Even though this was the heart of a prosperous city, because it was already three or four am, there were not many people around anymore.
Ripples began to spread out on the ground, after which a figure slowly appeared.
It was a tall young man dressed in black robes. He held an umbrella and looked like the gentlemanly type.
This was the same black-robed young man who had entered that black hole.
If Chen Heng was still here, he would have instantly recognized him.
However, he now looked somewhat different.
During the day, his attire was quite orderly and looked like he had gone to great lengths to dress himself up.
However, now, his clothes were all ragged and his black umbrella was broken; it looked like he had gone through a big battle.
