This was the gap between worlds.
Above the dome.
The city's night sky had vanished. Only a bright, blood-red waning moon hung high in the heavens, its red light cascading down like a waterfall and illuminating a bizarre scene.
"Red Moon..."
"Is it really a fragment of that Red Moon from the Nether Sea?"
Jiang Qiao fell silent.
Then he strode into the ordinary-looking, three-story building ahead.
The front door stood open.
The steps were covered in moss.
The wooden floor by the entrance was somewhat loose, creaking underfoot. After circling around the reception desk's backdrop, he soon entered the hall on the first floor.
The lights were glaring.
The tables and chairs in the hall were arranged neatly.
Plants and flowers divided them into semi-enclosed compartments.
The decor was somewhat old-fashioned.
The various utensils were not brand-new, but neither were they particularly old.
The entire environment was not as spotless as those in some Supernatural Spaces, but it was free of the grease and grime commonly found in restaurants.
Very ordinary.
The owner was somewhat of a neat freak.
Quite hygienic.
That was his first impression after entering the restaurant.
Other than that.
It was difficult to find any clues related to the supernatural in this hall.
Unlike the first time he had entered the Red Moon Restaurant.
He had grown accustomed to the atmosphere here by now, and entering this time felt just like coming home. His identity as the administrator allowed him to easily sense the three old ghosts inside the restaurant.
They were in a private room on the third floor, discussing something.
They had not noticed Jiang Qiao's arrival at all.
"It won't be long before Blue Star undergoes a tremendous change. The Supernatural Revival we've waited years for is about to arrive." The