"Who?!!"
Lin Qiye's eyes flew open. Surging Mental Power instantly burst from his body, and he tensed as if facing a formidable enemy.
But when he clearly saw the scene before him, he suddenly froze.
"This is... the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods?" Lin Qiye murmured as he looked at the familiar wards and courtyard around him.
Lin Qiye clearly remembered that he had just been standing on the steps of the Sword Tower. That face of Chaos had suddenly surged forth, destroying the Sword Tower, devouring An Qingyu, and then being trapped within the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation...
But in the next moment, he felt as though someone had dealt the back of his head a heavy blow. His consciousness drifted away from his body, as if he had fallen unconscious.
When he woke again, he was standing within the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods.
"How could this happen? I clearly didn't sink my consciousness in here..." Lin Qiye's eyes were filled with confusion.
He immediately closed his eyes, trying to return his consciousness to his body. The situation outside was extremely dangerous; he couldn't possibly remain in the hospital at a time like this... But several seconds later, when he opened his eyes again, he was still in the hospital.
Lin Qiye froze where he stood.
He tried several more times, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not return to his body as usual. His consciousness seemed to have been forcibly locked inside this hospital by something!
Beads of sweat seeped from Lin Qiye's temples. Just as he prepared to try again, he suddenly seemed to realize something, and his pupils contracted sharply.
It was too quiet.
This hospital... was far too quiet.
Every time Lin Qiye returned to the hospital, it was bustling with