Once suspicion arises, Chen Nan begins to feel everything around him is off.
Even the children who have been pestering him for stories these past few days appear shrouded in mystery, their pale-faced smiles seemingly mocking them.
Chen Nan rushed to the streets, hoping to find a flaw within Fengdu City, but every spot in the city was identical to the day he arrived.
"Identical?"
Chen Nan suddenly turned his head towards a peddler at the street corner. The peddler's stall displayed Spirit Fruits unique to the bottom of Heavenly Cutting Abyss, and their number was exactly the same as the day he first came.
Even the placement remained unchanged.
The hot soup at the neighboring stall still had two large barrels, steaming, with two sample bowls on the table.
Chen Nan felt a chill rush through his heart, how could these subtle details remain exactly the same? Reflecting on it, every time he walked by, it seemed unchanged.
