Tang Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of golden light passing through them before quickly disappearing.
Tang Zhong sat up abruptly, his head feeling groggy, as if it had been filled with paste. He rubbed his temples a few times before his head cleared.
"Where am I?"
Tang Zhong looked around and realized he was actually in a tent.
But very soon, Tang Zhong laughed, because this was no longer Xuanjing City, no longer the Tang Family.
That meant he had indeed been transferred through space. Recalling the moment he was engulfed by flames, Tang Zhong had thought he would die. The moment the blue light flickered, he was enveloped in its glow and then everything went black. When he woke up, he saw the scene before him.
He had now escaped.
Tang Zhong took out the blue stone he had obtained from Brick City and discovered that the stone, which had been flickering with blue light, had now dimmed, as if it had lost all its vitality, becoming nothing more than a worthless pebble.