It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.
Because the shadow of the "door" constantly looms.
It's been seven days since Lu Li returned to the Land of Light, yet the pitch-black figure of the third stage "door" has yet to appear—"it" was supposed to show up during the days Lu Li waited.
The terror is indescribable—because "it" seeks Lu Li's consciousness or soul, rather than merely his body.
The only good news is that Lu Li "stayed" in Midnight City for nearly four months, so it will take an equal amount of time before "it" appears in view again.
But regardless, due to the existence of the "door", Lu Li is destined not to stay in the same place for long. If he spends the rest of his life in the Land of Light—at least half of his time will have to be outside.
Unless even the Ancients can't decipher the "door", it might silently disappear one day.
"Sure, when do you begin your trial?" Mother of the Marsh agreed to Lu Li's request.
"Tomorrow morning."
