It made his breathing extremely difficult!
What followed was a strong sense of dizziness, a sensation Xing Fengzi was all too familiar with.
He remembered feeling it when he first entered this narrow world.
Could it be?
"Hiss!" Xing Fengzi realized he'd slammed hard onto a solid ground; he couldn't help but reach back to brace himself with his hand, which left him momentarily stunned.
Because his palm seemed to have touched something strange.
That touch felt like...
Grass?!
Where would there be grass in this narrow world?
Hold on!
Xing Fengzi forced his very uncomfortable eyes open and then he saw the scenery around him had changed drastically, as if he was no longer in the narrow world but instead in a place that looked somewhat familiar.
"This place is? The Back Hill of Longhe Temple!!" Xing Fengzi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Am I... am I back? Did Daoist Fan Wu, directly bring me back?!"
