Immortality 1/2

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Warriors became saints.

Exotic beasts became gods.

This was probably the Skywave Realm

Liangqiu Xu suddenly sat up and found himself in an unfamiliar space.

Three mottled walls and an empty bookshelf.

There were no doors or windows.

An antique dark-red table and chairs stood in the middle, with a glazed lamp placed atop them.

The lamplight was dim and yellow.

Liangqiu Xu sat on the floor without rushing to get up. Frowning, he vigorously rubbed his temples, which ached as if pricked by needles.

Memories surged forth, scenes gradually becoming clear. Liangqiu Xu made a simple recap:

—The once-per-semester exotic beast hunting event.

—Being surrounded by a large number of exotic beasts.

—Escaping for his life, jumping into a deep pool, and losing consciousness.

—Regaining consciousness in an unfamiliar place.

What was this place?

Why was he here?

Countless questions sprang into Liangqiu Xu's mind in an instant. He braced himself with both hands and stood up.

The floor was made of frosted rock. It was not cold to the touch, but instead possessed the warm, smooth feel of jade.

Out of habit, Liangqiu Xu assumed a defensive stance, his left hand held across his chest as his right drew the dagger strapped to his thigh.

He froze.

The dagger was still there?

Holding the dagger, Liangqiu Xu searched the room for half an hour.

The room was sealed. Not only were there no doors or windows, there was not even a vent. Yet despite moving around for so long, he did not feel the slightest stuffiness.

The dagger was an entry-level alloy short weapon produced by the Gongyang Clan, worth over ten thousand star coins. Yet even using all his strength, he could not scrape off the slightest bit of white dust from the walls or