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Mo Wangchen reached the entrance of the inn, feeling that everything was too strange, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to be just an illusion.
He turned his head to glance inside the inn and noticed the middle-aged couple standing together, looking at him with puzzled and confused faces.
Mo Wangchen frowned, he stepped out of the inn and walked a few steps forward.
Buzz!
Suddenly, he felt a slight ripple in the space, and the next moment, when he turned his head, the middle-aged couple was gone, and not just them—the inn was gone too. Behind him was a vast emptiness, an endless desert!
On him, the feeling of hunger that he had earlier was already gone, as well as the feeling of being full and the sleepiness. At this moment, Mo Wangchen felt just like he did two months ago, without the onslaught of hunger or sleepiness.
"Could it really be an illusion...?"
He frowned, shocked in his heart, with himself now back in that harsh desert, lost.