Cheng Xiu, Chu Ying and San Zhe walked into the guild.
And stopped.
The crowded and boisterous atmosphere froze both the people in place.
What was seen outside would not necessarily be the truth from the inside. It was the truth that most people knew about the homes they see, the celebrities they follow, and even the games that the play.
And that was the exact philosophy that Cheng Xiu and San Zhe had in their mind, when they saw the sight before them.
The outside was the same out tall grey building with cracked walls, chipped and faded signboard that hung on its hinges. Even the broken door full of splinters were the same. So how did the inside look so different?
There were no rats scurrying past, there were brand new quality chairs and desks all over. And instead of the usual two or three NPCs that was seen hanging around them, the area was filled with people.
And most of them was wearing masks?
