At this moment.
On the top floor of the Cultivation Building, Su Qi was completely unaware of everything happening in the outside world.
His spirit seemed to have left his body, merging into the Spiritual Great World.
In this bizarre and colorful Spiritual Great World, everything around was in chaos, as if no actual material existed. Yet, countless jumbled voices were constantly heard, like billions of people whispering.
However, Su Qi showed no reaction.
Or perhaps it could be said that he seemed to have forgotten who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.
Lost and confused, moving like a walking corpse.
"No, that's not right."
"It feels like I came here for a reason, but what was it?"
"Hmm…"
"I can't quite remember."
"Huh, who am I?"
This feeling of forgetting everything, as if he had amnesia, brought him immense peace, even creating an urge to sleep here forever.
But.
