The wind was wailing, making sounds similar to crying.
Zhang Rongfang slowly walked towards the center of the island.
His steps were slow and gentle, always ready to leap up at any moment.
Hiss....
Suddenly, a slight sound, as if some kind of snake was crawling on the rock surface, came from the middle of the island.
"You..... finally came.....!"
A hoarse voice drifted over from among the many stone statues.
"Fifteen years ago, I noticed you..... I pulled you from that endless celestial light and brought you here....."
Fifteen years ago!?
Zhang Rongfang's heart skipped a beat.
If calculated carefully, this time is extremely close to when he replaced this world's Zhang Rongfang.
He stopped in his tracks, looking far ahead.
Among the stone statues, a creature, smooth all over like a skinned gecko, was slowly crawling out.
The creature was flesh red all over, had no eyes, no nostrils, only continuously spitting out a thin black core.
