[Ding, your talent level has increased.]
Just as Lan Qingyou was nearly finished eating, the potions she had been drinking like beverages finally took effect.
Hearing the World Will's voice in her ears, she narrowed her eyes.
Although she had prepared over a thousand bottles of Potion Party this time to try her luck,
having it work within the span of a single meal was still a little unexpected.
Still, success was success.
If there was something to celebrate, she certainly ought to enjoy it.
So Lan Qingyou reached out to open the Personal Information on the back of her hand.
Yet the moment she moved, the scene before her eyes abruptly changed.
As though something had yanked her away, the scenery around her flew backward in less than a second before finally settling into a rust-colored landscape.
More precisely, she was now sitting on rusty red ground.
The Magic Desk, cushion, food, and everything else that should have been around her had disappeared.
Ahead lay staggered escarpments and deep rifts.
Unknown gases occasionally erupted from various spots among the escarpments, sending clouds of ash billowing up.
Through the rifts flowed a scorching red liquid slightly lighter in color than lava.
Tsk! What was going on?
Lan Qingyou was a little surprised by the sudden change before her, but only a little.
However, when she tried to get up and fly, she discovered that she couldn't.
She could only sit there, unable to do anything.
This...
In an instant, Lan Qingyou broke into a cold sweat.
Being unable to move was her greatest weakness. If she couldn't move, she was no better than a dead weight.
No, I had to find a way to move.
Whatever happened, I couldn't just sit here waiting to die.
So Lan Qingyou