Cao Yuan stared blankly at the shattered, sinking earth before him and the ruins around him that had long since been flattened...
Who was I?
Where was I?
What was this place?
Cao Yuan's last memory was of the Red Moon hanging in the sky and himself being tied up by Cool Bro... Then, as his emotions spiraled out of control, he completely lost consciousness. He had no recollection whatsoever of what happened afterward.
The moment he opened his eyes, everything around him looked as though it had been bombarded by nuclear weapons several times over. Not even a speck of dust from a building remained.
This scene... seemed somewhat familiar?
Cao Yuan suddenly remembered that when he had been surrounded and attacked by Oracle Envoys in the Human Circle in Japan, the scene had been the same. A red pillar of light descended from the sky, and he lost consciousness. By the time he woke again, the city around him had vanished, and more than half of the Oracle Envoys before him had been killed or injured.
What exactly had happened?
Just as Cao Yuan was puzzled, the charred carriage in the sky slowly came to a stop before him. Master Chen and Shen Qingzhu jumped down from it one after another, their gazes toward him incomparably complicated.
"Master Chen?"
When Shen Qingzhu saw that familiar face, he froze slightly. Then he turned to look around and realized that he had already walked out of the Fishing Village and returned to the outside world.
Master Chen looked Cao Yuan up and down. "How do you feel now?"
"I feel fine. My head just hurts a little."
Cao Yuan rubbed the corner of his eyes. For some reason, he felt a weariness rising from the depths of his soul.
He