After a bout of dizzying spins, Zhao Sheng abruptly opened his eyes and looked around.
The sight that met his eyes was that of decrepit shops on both sides, revealing a dilapidated main street about three hundred yards long.
Having been away for decades, the long street was more desolate than before, and the atmosphere even more forlorn.
Zhao Sheng gazed forward, seeing only over a dozen figures; there were only three stalls selling treasures.
However, aside from the Human Clan, there appeared a member of the Alien Race here, a One-eyed Giant nearly three yards tall. His upper body was bare, while the lower was cloaked in a skirt made of countless beast skins stitched together, beside him lay a large stone rod as thick as a barrel and more than four yards long. The rod's surface was covered in ethereal blue crystalline metal, emitting a dazzling starlit blue glow, appearing to be no ordinary item.
