The deeper he went, Qin Shou became increasingly curious about how many unknown monsters lay beneath.
He didn't know how much time had passed before the feeling of magma wrapping around his body suddenly vanished as he lunged forward.
Instinctively, Qin Shou looked up, and saw a golden, radiant sun shining high above.
"Back to the surface?"
Returning to his normal form, Qin Shou extended his right hand, letting the sunlight fall onto his palm, but it gave him an illusion—as if this sun wasn't real.
Looking at the magma lake behind him and the dense greenery surrounding him, Qin Shou was momentarily baffled.
"Grass grows here too?"
He clicked on his communicator, but it showed no signal.
He had no idea where he was.
"Did I cross dimensions again?"
Qin Shou shook his head—how could such luck favor him?
He speculated that he might have entered some sort of internal Earth space.
But then, how did this sun come to exist?
Weird!
Very weird!
