Linjiang Business District.
Amidst leaping electric arcs, thorny vines twisted like countless pythons, entwining every corner of the street.
The commercial street no longer looked as prosperous as it once had, but rather like a unique maze with both modern features and the wild traits of untamed nature.
Black Wukong stood still at the center of the street, tilted his head, and gazed silently at the distant blue owl through his mask. He remained silent, his emotions complex.
It was somewhat funny to say, but the reason Bai Qiuwu had gone out was because she had recently seen the news on Weibo that "Dice Monster had appeared again at Huanjing Tower!"
Given the previous examples, the moment she saw the news, Bai Qiuwu subconsciously thought that this strange thing was probably inviting her to meet again, right?
To pay attention to it seemed rather pointless;
Yet to ignore it didn't feel quite right either... Who knows whether it would do something utterly shocking out of boredom.
