"During a fight with a supervillain, I was forcibly transported." Brother Jue voiced out the spiel that he had formed in the few minutes he was left inside the room. "When I recovered… I have already appeared inside this piece of desert." Hearing that, He He He He was silent for a few seconds. His eyes appeared to wonder to the mirror behind Brother Jue. After a while, he opened his mouth to speak, "Do you think I will believe something like that?"
"It is not important whether you believe me or not." Feng Bujue used his finger to point at the mirror behind him. "As long as the people behind that mirror behind me, I'm good."
