Zhang Shaozhong felt that his future was bleak.
Stepping out of the noisy and chaotic long-distance bus station, Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier were greeted by the sight of a truly modern metropolis laid bare before them.
The two big shots were completely dumbfounded, frozen in place, like two beautiful stone sculptures that had been frozen in place.
If the sights of the small town only made them feel "strange" and "uncomfortable," then everything in the city before them was completely beyond their comprehension, bringing a nuclear-level cognitive shock!
The first thing that catches the eye is the dense, towering skyscrapers in the distance, like a forest!
The glass curtain wall reflects a dazzling light under the sun, and its cold metallic texture gives people an extremely unreal sense of oppression!
"What...what is that?!"
Ling Qingxue's pupils contracted sharply, and she subconsciously took half a step back, her voice trembling slightly.
"Such a colossal tower... is beyond human capability! Is it some kind of... gigantic magical artifact? Or... an illusion array?"
She even tried to use her meager spiritual sense to perceive, but all she felt was chaos, devoid of any spiritual energy fluctuations, only a cold, vast, and suffocating "sense of presence".
Ye Meier's eyes widened, and for the first time, an expression of near-horrification appeared on her face:
"My goodness...this is even more...more outrageous than the Ten Thousand Demon Cave of our Holy Sect's headquarters!"
What are these square, shiny things? Have coffin lids come to life? Why are they piled up so high?!
She habitually tried to understand it through the lens of the demonic cult's aesthetics, which only made her more confused.
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