Sheng Xiao woke up from the pain.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that he had already left the staircase of the Central Pagoda. There was another tightly shut door in front of him, and this time, the words on the door were—
99.
The psychological trap was the strongest among all the arrays. Through it, Sheng Xiao was sent to the last round.
This was an additional reward.
But Sheng Xiao pressed his chest. It was as if he could still feel the pain of his body being burnt by magma. He could not be happy no matter what. Sheng Xiao leaned against the wall and could not overcome his grief.
In real life, Sheng Xiao might have only disappeared for two hours or a day. However, he had stayed in the psychological trap for two hundred years.
Two hundred years.
For a moment, Sheng Xiao could not feel a sense of belonging to the world he was in.
