The gray fog expanded, seeming to change the color of the world.
Feeling confused and lost in the midst of it, Ye FeiFei walked forward.
"Is this a dream? I'm sure I went to bed already..."
He felt a bit strange, even incredulous.
"...Could it be that I've unknowingly been affected by some kind of secret art or wicked curse?"
Ye FeiFei subconsciously tried to recall if he had offended anyone, but he had only been working for a little over a year and was still a complete newbie. Did he have the qualifications to make an enemy of someone powerful enough to bring him here without notice?
He had only been employed for a little over a year, working diligently at a private special affairs firm, running errands for his seniors and still in the process of accumulating experience.
"That's it! The card, that promotional card!"
At that moment, Ye FeiFei remembered that when he entered this place, he was playing with a sales card.
