Yan Liqiang opened his eyes and noticed that he was still sitting cross-legged on his bed. The bed curtain and the atmosphere inside the room were silently telling him something — this was the no.67 courtyard of the Divine Sword Sect at Tianqiao Peak, which was also his own residence.
There were no lights inside the room except for the moonlight pouring in from the window, which clearly indicated that it was late at night right now. There were insect sounds coming from the courtyard outside of the window, making it seem extremely secluded.
Nothing had really changed inside the room. Yan Liqiang took a cursory glance at the clock. The time was exactly quarter to three o'clock in the morning.
If he remembered correctly, this was the exact time that he had entered the Heavenly Stone earlier. It seemed like Fu Guang was right. The time here had indeed stopped after he had left, just like a save file in a game.
