"Good news, we've found the anchor point," Wendy announced.
"Bad news, it's not exactly a proper anchor point."
Li Mumu looked at the mud-smeared human figure on the large stone at the village entrance, her mouth twitching involuntarily.
This time, having traveled through dimensions, she had arrived at the Thousand-Year Dynasty World she had once visited, supposedly guided by some mysterious force—if such a thing truly existed.
This place was Sun Family Town, where she had once left her mark known as "Reddy Shroud."
To honor her, the townspeople of Sun Family Town had crafted a statue for her, the very mud statue in front of her that, apart from vaguely resembling a human, bore no discernible features, adorned only with some dirt.
Besides dirt, they had no other special products here.
Was the Thousand-Year Dynasty in the Netherworld? The answer was self-evident.
Li Mumu turned her head to face the gathering townspeople.
