Lu Li had thought everything had been planned out perfectly, without the slightest chance of failure.
But he had never expected—
An accident still happened!
Of course, It was not some terrifying accident that would put his life in danger.
Rather, it was a thoroughly sensual, romantic mishap—the kind of trouble men found hardest to escape!
It once again plunged Lu Li into a passive predicament, like being stuck in a quagmire.
The cause of it all dated back to just before he met Prince Sargeras, shortly after entering the central region.
After entering the central region, the flying carpet began to descend slowly.
Lu Li had behaved himself the entire way and had shown no intention of causing trouble.
Adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile, he took the opportunity to continuously observe the Demon Domain as they traveled, silently comparing it to what it would be like six hundred years later.
The more he compared them, the more certain he became of one suspicion—
The current Demon Domain was vastly different from the Demon Domain six hundred years later!
It could even be said that they were not the same place at all!
Along the way, aside from a handful of distinctive landforms that barely overlapped with the Demon Domain in his memories, nothing else matched up at all.
Even the Demon Domain's most defining structure—the outer, middle, and inner layers—was nowhere to be seen.
Not to mention the Ancient Basin in the central region, or the Path of Pain deeper within the basin.
The sky above the central region was also an ordinary sky, though its color was somewhat darker.
It was nothing like the majestic sight six hundred years later, when the land was inverted and hung in the sky.
As for why the