Sacred Day

[Entering Game...]

[Game Name: Sacred Day]

[Clearance Conditions: Personally kill one Dark Race member]

[Player Count for This Game: 5]

After the sensation of weightlessness passed, Lin Yu climbed up from the cold ground.

"Ugh..."

He slowly rubbed his forehead. This dizziness was more severe than what he had experienced in previous Instances.

It was not that this Instance was anything special.

It was purely because Shen Bingmiao had used too much force.

After all, this time, entering the Instance required him to be knocked unconscious by a violent impact.

Lin Yu had originally planned to find an isolated stretch of road in Wancheng late at night, buy a secondhand bicycle, and ride it straight into a wall.

But Shen Bingmiao had told him she had a better plan and that he only needed to wait in the hotel room.

And then...

At eleven o'clock, Shen Bingmiao knocked on his door and handed him a notebook, claiming it was a new script.

The moment Lin Yu opened it, Shen Bingmiao took the opportunity to grab his head and slam it against the wall.

When he opened his eyes again...

He was already inside this Instance.

At that moment, Lin Yu's heart was filled with resentment toward Shen Bingmiao. The new script had looked quite interesting, and she had knocked him unconscious before he could finish reading it. That had left him feeling terribly itchy inside.

But this was no time to reminisce about the new script or complain that Shen Bingmiao had acted like a brute.

Lin Yu climbed up from his grogginess and began surveying his surroundings.

He seemed to be on a main road somewhere in the wilderness. Short, squat stone pillars stood on either side of the solid earth, while broad, flat fields stretched out