Xia Pingzhou walked slowly in the middle of the group, passing through several teleportation gates set up by Robert one after another.
The scenes changed again and again, like a kaleidoscope; sometimes it was an empty port with fishing boats moored at the shore, other times it was a deserted street with every household's door tightly shut, awaiting the approaching typhoon.
With each gate he passed, Xia Pingzhou left the sight of the previous gate behind, the only constant being the incessant rain and the shadows of his companions.
Before long, Xia Pingzhou had crossed over half of Hai Fan City, passing through the last gate, and walked back into the bar expressionlessly.
The group members gradually passed through the teleportation gate and walked into the bar, where the heating was on.
