Luo Chuan left behind the Magic Phone, briefly explained how to use it, and then left the System Space.
As the owner of Origin Mall and an outstanding young man of the new century, he had always discouraged solving problems with force.
Most importantly, he was a good person.
Well, mainly because Luo Chuan felt that keeping Soul Lock around might prove useful.
After all, as things stood, he was the only one who knew anything about the Endless Divine Court.
Besides, Luo Chuan was not some bloodthirsty person.
After coming to this world for so long, aside from his initial immaturity, Luo Chuan had become much more composed.
Earth's way of thinking had still exerted the greatest influence on him.
Luo Chuan would not use his own standards to demand things of others. It was enough for him to live by them himself.
When he returned to his room, the passage leading to the System Space disappeared along with him.
Luo Chuan picked up the Magic Phone and checked the time.
Not much time had passed.
He raised his eyes toward the window. Rainwater wound its way down the clear glass, and everything outside was shrouded in hazy rain. Even the distant lights appeared blurred and indistinct.
Luo Chuan stretched and walked to the window.
When he opened it, air mingled with fine raindrops immediately swept against his skin, carrying an icy chill.
Unpolluted, cool, fresh air.
Luo Chuan took a deep breath, and his whole body felt much more alert.
Leaning against the windowsill, he gazed at Jiuyao City beneath the winter rain. Rows upon rows of buildings stretched to the end of his vision, while farther away stood the towering Jiuyao Mountain Range.
His gaze extended farther still, until the black night sky and black mountains blended