No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
Even though he just came to see you off, in fact, his job is really not easy.
He was the last person to see Ning Fan. If anything happened to Ning Fan, no matter if you, Minks, had any problems or not, everyone would definitely come looking for you.
There's no way, Ning Fan feels for Yecheng...
No, it should be said that it is too important for the entire downtown.
"Great Commander."
Minx quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Ning Fan looked at Mingx and could clearly sense that he was a little surprised.
That look seemed to say...
Are you back so soon?
Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.
"How long have you been waiting here?"
Minx was a little confused.
I've been waiting for as long as you've been in there, and I haven't left for a moment!
Although he thought so, Minx still answered directly: "About three hours."
"Three hours?"
Ning Fan repeated it, then exchanged glances with Luo Xiu.
Both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes.
According to their own feelings, they were trapped in the illusion and the driving time alone was more than three hours.
Plus the rest and chat with the old man later...
At least, it will take more than ten hours.
But Minx said they were only in there for three hours.
There was confusion in time.
Luo Xiu naturally didn't understand this phenomenon.
But Ning Fan was very familiar with this feeling.
Every time in the sword world, time...
It's all messed up.