It was the strongest guardian of the staircase. It was another rule of the staircase!
Zhou Baiyu did not deny that he really, really liked this place.
If there was a heaven in this world, he hoped heaven would be just like this.
His steps did not halt due to sorrow, but because of these illusory wonders, he temporarily gave up moving forward.
Soon, Boluke was astonished to find...
The rules did not repair this illusory utopia.
Zhou Baiyu marched toward the crack, and the cracks in the entire world multiplied.
He slowly raised those converging sorrows, what immense bells and hammers they were!
Suddenly, everything in the utopia, under that massive burst of light, began to dissolve and melt away, like molten soil!
"Boluke, the world you've created may indeed be wonderful, but what does it have to do with me?"
"If I truly stay here, then what do all these burdens I've shouldered amount to?"
