Little Black Ball possessed the ability to control shadows and ended the battle with ease.
Luo Chuan crouched down and carefully examined the shadow fragments on the ground.
Having lost all traces of life, they were dispersing at an extremely rapid pace.
He reached out and poked them.
What he touched was grayish-white sand, and his finger passed through the shadow without surprise.
Luo Chuan stood up.
He scratched his hair.
He could not quite make heads or tails of the current situation.
Fortunately, Luo Chuan was broad-minded and did not take the matter to heart at all. He casually stuffed Little Black Ball into his pocket, picked a direction at random, and started forward.
About...
Luo Chuan did not know how much time had passed. In this grayish-white world, he felt that his sense of time had gone a little wrong; after all, there was no change in sunlight here.
However, when the house he had left here earlier appeared in his field of vision, Luo Chuan had no choice but to face a fact he did not want to face.
He had circled back.
People often said that if one wandered aimlessly through a desert, there was a high chance of walking in circles. The only difference was the diameter of the circle.
Now Luo Chuan had proven that point firsthand.
He was certain that when he had left earlier, he had gone in the exact opposite direction. So had he made one huge circle?
The Shadow Dwellers still showed no reaction to Luo Chuan's arrival. They did not even glance at him.
But Luo Chuan had already grown accustomed to it.
Being a transparent man did not feel too bad.
...Well, for now, anyway.
Luo Chuan took out his Magic Phone. After thinking it over, he still