When Feng Jun regained consciousness again, he was already surrounded by a white fog, and vaguely, there was a small path ahead, leading who knew where.
He thought for a moment, raised his hand and cupped his fists toward the front, speaking in a clear voice, "Greetings, Senior. I still haven't thanked you for guiding me out of the Void just now."
A moment later, a voice rang out in his mind. "Come over, then. You really have decent comprehension—dare to randomly guess about anything…"
Once he heard he'd been granted permission, Feng Jun finally lifted his feet and walked forward. After walking over a hundred zhang, the thick fog thinned, and he couldn't help being stunned. "This is actually… Luohua Manor?"
Right in front of him was a vivid Luohua Manor, and he was currently standing at Luohua's mountain gate.
However, it was obvious this was definitely not the real Luohua, just an illusion.
