Han Shi walked along the road, only to feel as if he stepped into a void. When he steadied himself and looked up again, he found his surroundings had changed.
In front of him was no longer a secluded path, but a dilapidated dock.
He looked back, only to see endless darkness with no trace of the path he came from.
He looked at the dock, bewildered.
Damn it, where did this step take me?
Is this still within Briff's Peaceful Town?
The dock was eerily silent, with only the sound of lapping waves responding to him.
He swallowed a gulp of saliva, realizing he might have underestimated this newly appeared C-Level dungeon.
He was in for quite a challenge.
He tossed the fish in his hand into his personal space, took out his two-meter-long light blue metal Magic Wand, and began to observe the dock.
The wood constructing the dock seemed aged, softened under the assault of sea breeze and water, feeling soft underfoot, as if it was soaked through.
