Virtual World.
Cuiyun Mountain.
West Queen Mother Temple.
Atop the altar, Wu Xiaode opened his eyes.
"Back already?"
In the main hall, a woman suddenly turned back to look at him.
It was Jiang Shanglan.
Wu Xiaode nodded, attempting to move, but found himself wrapped in a layer of light.
"Don't panic, this is my technique. It can ensure that you remain outside the 'Virtual World.' That way, the old blind man won't notice you've returned,"
Jiang Shanglan said.
Old blind man?
Wu Xiaode's face showed a puzzled expression.
"Little Wu, that power you used to remove the curse for me, it originally came from the great tomb world, didn't it?"
Jiang Shanglan asked with a serious expression.
Wu Xiaode began, "Yes, at that time—"
