He widened his eyes, and only then did he see as the boundless sky grew smaller, it actually... transformed into a wardrobe's sliding door!!
Previously, every door with different colors that he saw forming the sky turned out to be just a pixel of this sliding door?!
Together, they formed the tightly closed door of Hitomi...
Just like all the Personality Masks together formed the girl locked within.
"..."
At this moment, Yan Huan gently landed, stepping softly onto the wooden floor before the sliding door.
He stood in a quiet, uninhabited ancient Ying Country room.
And this place was exactly the same as the one he had dreamed about.
Yan Huan stared blankly at the tightly closed wardrobe sliding door in front of him, his gaze moving downward, and only then did he see...
The sliding door below was blocked by a wooden sword placed diagonally, whose owner was unknown.
Thus, no matter what, it couldn't be opened from the inside.
"..."
