Victor wiped his face, hesitating to speak.
To be honest, he had never imagined that the two of them would meet in a place like this.
Silver Tear let out a sardonic laugh.
"They say people meet at the peak, and I suppose we're no different. This must be another kind of peak meeting, right?"
Meeting in a pigsty—how could that not be considered a different kind of peak?
Victor's expression was one of resigned helplessness.
To be honest, he had regained consciousness as soon as they entered this place.
But he quickly realized that the body he inhabited wasn't his own, and he immediately understood that their consciousness had entered a fragment of the secret realm.
These consciousness-based secret realm fragments were actually quite common, but typically, their physical bodies would be well-protected.
To enter a fragment like this, adrift in the vastness of space with no one guarding their bodies, was something else entirely.