But right now, this instance seems extremely crude. Many areas, in Tan Shuchang's view, couldn't even form a consistent logic.
For instance, ahead of him was a crossroad. Normally, all four directions at a crossroad should be clear, right? Not here—two directions were merely for show.
One direction would lead back to the original spot once traversed, while another was essentially pitch black, like walking into a wall.
After another glance at this instance, everywhere looked like various city buildings crudely crafted from modeling clay by a child, Tan Shuchang understood the purpose of such instances—they served as battlegrounds for the Yin Gods and ghosts of this bizarre game world to combat and strategize against the "humanghosts" of this realm.
Hence, plotlines unrelated to combat and strategy were simply tossed aside.
"Such a perfunctory effort..."
