Unlike Fireworks of Romance's experience, Bai Zhi's situation was the complete opposite.
When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing on a remarkably well-kept lawn. Fields and houses lay neatly arranged around him, blue skies and white clouds stretched overhead, and a stream wound its way from the distance.
A gentle breeze stirred, and the sunlight never rusted.
He could even see quite a few people working in the fields and children laughing and playing near the neatly ordered cottages in the distance.
It would not have been an exaggeration to describe this place as a paradise hidden from the world.
...But then again, how could a place like this exist in a world corrupted by [Extreme Darkness]?
After thinking for a moment, Bai Zhi brushed the dust from his clothes and walked toward the nearby cottages.
Like dominoes, not only were these houses identical in appearance and decoration, but they were also arranged with remarkable neatness. Viewed from God's Perspective high above, one would discover that these houses connected head to tail, forming Ouroboros after Ouroboros.
Just before reaching the cottages, Bai Zhi stopped.
He had originally intended to ask the people here about the situation, but he now realized there was no need.
...Everything here was made of dolls.
Doll houses, doll roads, doll people—even when he merely tried extending a blade of grass forward, that blade of grass transformed into doll material right before his eyes.
The area within three hundred meters of the wooden houses was an absolute forbidden zone.
"Dolls... Did Doll Princess come here too?"
Looking at the blade of grass in his hand, Bai Zhi frowned slightly.
In his memory, the only one possessing such an unreasonable material-conversion ability was the Evil God [Doll Princess]. Since so many old acquaintances had already