"Wan Qi! Save me!!"
However, his cries for help were like a stone sinking into the sea. Wan Qi didn't respond.
The worst-case scenario had occurred. In the spatio-temporal turbulence, his link with the Master of Extinction had been severed.
'This is a real disaster.'
That was Westheid's last thought before he lost consciousness.
Fainting was a distant memory for Duke Qinghui. Ever since he had taken great strides along the Path of Transcendence, he had rarely lost consciousness. It had been a long time since he'd slept so soundly.
This time, however, Westheid experienced the rare sensation of a deep slumber. When he regained consciousness, the first thing he perceived was a ray of warm sunlight on his eyelids.
Next came the return of his hearing and sense of touch.
The babbling sound of flowing water, and... the feeling of soft grass?
'Looks like the environment is safe, then?'
