Time went from dusk to dawn, then from dawn to noon.
The sunlight in the remains was bright and warm. But as it cascaded through this lifeless heart of the remain, everything seemed to turn cold, and the occasional wind seemed like an ice-cold snake slithering smoothly on the surface.
Lu Shu made use of the night and hid in a path in the mountains, his eyes constantly fixated on the narrow path below him. He was waiting for his chance.
This sort of occurrence was not at all uninteresting to a person like Lu Shu, it seemed more like a game to him.
Just like when he was younger, he would play hide-and-seek in the orphanage. When the seeker closed his eyes to count to 100, Lu Shu and his friends would go and hide.
Most kids would be found very quickly as the orphanage was not very big.
