Chu Han, the culprit behind throwing the outside world into chaos and thoroughly playing Mu Ye for a fool, finally arrived at the very center of this desolate land two days later, standing at the edge of the enormous whirlpool.
After walking for two days and two nights, his body was utterly exhausted, and he was not in great mental shape either. Looking at the whirlpool that continually sank inward as it spun, Chu Han felt his head begin to reel.
Then, smack!
Disoriented, Chu Han lost his footing and pitched forward, falling straight into the terrifyingly enormous whirlpool!
A massive impact and a dizzying sensation rushed over him. In an instant, his vision turned into a world of sand and stones packed tightly together and crashing about, like a meat grinder determined to shred him. The weightless feeling lasted for quite some time, followed by a loud splash as water instantly flooded his mouth and nose.
Startled, Chu Han felt as if his head were about to be crushed, and his consciousness began to blur strangely. Before long, he completely passed out.
Yet before losing consciousness, he could not help grumbling inwardly, Another entrance like this!
Who knew how much time passed before Chu Han suddenly regained a trace of awareness...
The ground beneath him was soft, probably grass. The air carried a faint sweetness, the fresh scent of air that could never be smelled in the apocalypse. His first impression was one of comfort and familiarity.
Then he opened his eyes.
A sea of green met his gaze, dotted here and there with blooming wildflowers. It looked like a forest, but unlike an ordinary forest, this place possessed a certain order and charm, as if it had been carefully crafted by an exceptional landscape designer.
At this moment,