Chapter 477: Watching the Original Flood Gang Gambling Fight in Memory_3

Leonard Churchill opened his eyes and realized he had come to a world that resembled a starry sky, filled with nothingness.

It was still the tea table in the room, but all around was emptiness.

Sophia Jones was lazily sitting opposite, sipping tea. She glanced at him and explained, "This is my spiritual world."

Spiritual world?

Leonard was still somewhat confused.

But then, a magical scene unfolded.

The thought "What is this place?" had just emerged in his mind.

The next second, the scenery around him changed.

Leonard found himself in a luxurious mansion.

The architectural style was of the Eastern Wasteland Federation's magical punk, and from the details of decoration, it seemed that the Family Head had a military background.

Leonard found himself by the window, looking down into the courtyard, where a little girl about six or seven years old, with her hair in a ponytail, was practicing her swordsmanship on a dummy.