Chen Xiaolian stood in the empty underground hall, looking at the several passages around him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia.
This was his first experience in a dungeon, that deserted island, those people...
On the deserted island, himself and Soo Soo, well, also that Japanese stewardess.
This was also the first time in this mysterious world that he had unveiled its mysteries.
"It really does make one nostalgic," Chen Xiaolian said to himself, holding the Stone Sword in his hand and stepping slowly into one of the passageways.
...
In the vast underground chamber, with its towering and crumbling stone pillars, the surroundings were pitch black, filled with a damp and gloomy atmosphere.
Chen Xiaolian had to admit that the base system had almost perfectly simulated this scene.
