Mo Ling had followed right behind when Xi entered Poke's Healing Space, but the first thing he saw upon entering wasn't a tropical rainforest, but rather—a desert.
Endless yellow sand danced through the air, and sharp grains of sand drifted everywhere. The sky seemed to have been dyed a pale yellow by the boundless sand, so much so that not even sunlight could penetrate it.
The dunes stretched on endlessly, as far as the eye could see. Every inch of land radiated heat, making the scorching air shimmer with distortion.
'What is this place?' Seeing the harsh environment, Mo Ling immediately felt that something was wrong. The scenery here seemed a bit more real than the Healing Spaces he had entered before.
Not only that, but chaotic fragments were visible everywhere in the desert. The medicine had completely permeated this space, becoming a part of the environment.
What was even stranger was that in the middle of this desert, there was a lake.
