Song Jian looked at the dilapidated scene before him and was instantly stunned. This place was even more desolate than Doomsday City when he first entered it, devoid of any trace of life. He feared that in a few hundred years, this semi-dimensional plane would completely collapse.
"Such a semi-dimensional plane is actually so expensive, it's simply..." Song Jian couldn't help but complain, just as he was about to leave disappointed, suddenly a soccer ball-sized orb of light appeared before him.
"Master, welcome back to the Divine Country!" a childish voice came from within the orb, sounding like a five or six-year-old child speaking.
"You are..." Song Jian furrowed his brows.
"I am the spirit of this Divine Country. When Master is not here, I can take care of the Divine Country for Master!" the orb of light explained.
"Divine Country, haha, how come I see this place as nothing but ruins?" Song Jian shook his head and laughed.
