This world seems to possess some unknown law, directly reverting him to a mortal.
After several unsuccessful attempts, Zhao Sheng had to admit this bleak reality.
A moment later, Zhao Sheng walked back and forth on this street, about three hundred feet long, several times, yet he never found any living being.
He didn't step off the street because each time he placed a foot outside, his heart would shudder, feeling an immense danger lurking beyond.
Just as he walked to the middle section of the street for the third time, Zhao Sheng suddenly saw a white vortex appear inexplicably not far ahead, followed immediately by a beam of light shooting out from within.
The vortex dissipated, and the light condensed into a white-robed elder with a face as white as snow and eyebrows as red as blood.
This person opened his eyes and saw Zhao Sheng at once, his expression halted, then he revealed a kind smile and said, "Little brother, you came quite early!"
