In this land of despair, Ye Qingtang did not mind even if the other party was a lunatic as long as there was someone to chat with.
“Sure.” The man nodded. “Are you sure? If you are, you can leave immediately.”
“Yes, send me out.” Ye Qingtang smiled.
“Okay. Bring more strong wine the next time. The stronger the better,” the man said.
Ye Qingtang was about to say something when everything before her disappeared in a flash. There was no bone-piercing cold wind, no man who called himself Tian, no fiendcelestials who were suffering for eternity.
“This…!”
Ye Qingtang looked around and her pupils constricted.
“Ancient God Karma Tunnel?!”
Ye Qingtang gasped. She had returned to the Ancient God Karma Tunnel!
“am I dreaming?” Ye Qingtang pinched her face.
The sensation was very real.. She was not dreaming,