The Strange Ruins (5)

Xu Bai didn't know how much time had passed, but when the progress bar in front of him reached one-tenth, he suddenly raised his head and put the Spirit Summoning Technique into his pocket.

Something was wrong, something was not right at all!

Although his awareness of time had become faint after coming to this place, he could use the progress bar as a reference.

After so long, why was it not daytime yet?

Through the window, one could see the mottled light and shadow. It was the traces left by the moonlight. It was still late at night.

Xu Bai frowned and walked to the window. He opened it a crack and looked into the backyard.

Outside the window, in the big pit in the backyard, the surface of the water was glistening. Under the moonlight, the shadows of fish were swaying inside.

Through the gap, the mouth could clearly see a spherical figure walking around in the backyard.

At the intersection of each waterhole, there were crisscrossing paths.