…
The next day.
Everything returned to normal.
Lin Suo wanted to retaliate, but he could only talk about it and couldn't take any effective counteraction, so he had been in a bad mood for the past few days.
His spirits were also somewhat downcast.
He felt something was wrong, but wasn't clear what it was.
Half a month later, one day.
While practicing the Breathing Method, Lin Suo actually fell into a faint.
In a vague, indistinct state, he seemed to arrive at his own Conscious Sea.
His Soul Body backed by the phantom of his World Tree Seedling, a voice seemed to be calling him.
It seemed far away on the other shore, yet within a step.
His consciousness muddled, he took a step forward.
Light and shadow shattered around him, and he arrived at a gray, dim place where the sky was constantly raining down ash-like dust.
The air was also filled with a foul stench of decay.
"Where is this?"
