Chen Shouyi landed in the rural area outside the city, changing into a set of clothes.
The injuries on his body had completely healed, leaving no trace, but the heaviness and anxiety in his heart remained unchanged.
He sneezed, expelling blood residue from his lungs, took out a watch, checked the time, and found it was already ten thirty. He quickly made his way towards the spatial passage.
The whole Zhonghai was solemn, with a large number of artillery guarding the rooftops on both sides, destined for a sleepless night.
Chen Shouyi passed through the passage, returning to the alternate world.
It was still evening here, and his family hadn't slept yet, though the relatives had already left, leaving only his cousin Jiang Yanyan, who had clearly been left behind by her parents.
"Brother!" Jiang Yanyan greeted timidly.
"Are you getting used to the alternate world?" Chen Shouyi forced a smile, patiently asking.
