Under the cloak of night, the waves lapped against the beach.
Qin Jun was helped into the forest by siblings Iron Qingtian and his sister. He asked in his mind, "System, what exactly is going on? Why am I not dead?"
"At the critical moment, the Wheel of Fate saved the host," the system answered.
"What about Yang Jian and the others?" Qin Jun hurriedly continued to ask, not expecting the Wheel of Fate to be so powerful that it could even save the host.
"Unable to detect."
The system's response was like cold water poured over Qin Jun's head.
"Where am I now?"
"Unclear, but it seems to be still in Bianhai City."
The system's hesitant response made Qin Jun even more frantic.
No matter how he inquired, the system seemed very hesitant, as if it too hadn't figured out the situation.
