The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 1475

Gradually Forgetting What the Mission Was

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"...This part is basically all rooms, and the style isn't much different from the one we saw earlier. Of course, if you're interested, you can go through them one by one and take a careful look. I told you, there's nothing here. The only thing there's plenty of is time."

"Then let's not look..." Da Zhe shook his head.

Master Musashi clearly looked like he was letting him choose any room and settle down... But he was still looking for a chance to leave—who knew whether Maid Miss might suddenly come to inspect him?

She was absolutely capable of that!

Aside from being as forgiving toward her boss as a loving mother—yes, the kind of loving mother who spoiled her child rotten... she wasn't nearly as easygoing with anyone else.

"By the way." Da Zhe suddenly remembered a question and asked curiously, "Didn't you say there was nothing in the Dimensional Rift? In fact, aside from those little monsters, all I've seen here are deserted islands and rocks. Forget trees—even a single blade of dead grass is nowhere to be found... So how was Eternal Night Palace built?"

Master Musashi narrowed his eyes. "If it were you, what would you think?"

Da Zhe pondered for a while. "If there were absolutely no construction materials here, and production was impossible, then there would only be one possibility... They were brought in from outside."

"What place do you mean by 'outside'?" Musashi smiled faintly.

Da Zhe looked up at him with a frown. "Somewhere beyond the Dimensional Gap... another world? Are you saying you've found a way to return to your original world?"

Master Musashi laughed heartily. He wasn't particularly surprised by Da Zhe's insight—if someone didn't possess exceptional intelligence and a first-rate mind, how could they break through the limits of

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