On the boundless lake, Su Chengyu stood alone in the center. Above him were countless overlapping reflections of himself, and below, the same sight mirrored.
In this peculiar space, Su Chengyu couldn't sense spiritual power, couldn't hear any sound, couldn't feel any touch. Except for his vision, Su Chengyu almost couldn't perceive his own existence.
Who? Who brought me here?
Su Chengyu tried to speak, but in this space, no sound came out. The strange feedback made Su Chengyu doubt his own existence once again.
Just as Su Chengyu began to sense confusion, with chaotic thoughts in his mind, a Five-Color Divine Light burst forth from Su Chengyu's Sea of Consciousness. Enveloped by the divine light of the Heaven-Mending Stone, Su Chengyu miraculously regained his perception of the world.
"I never expected the Heaven-Mending Stone would end up in your hands."
