Fang Hong saw a flash of white light before him, and suddenly he was back in the plaza he had first arrived at upon entering the world behind the door. Although only two months had passed outside, nearly a year had elapsed in the world behind the door, and he found this place somewhat unfamiliar upon revisiting it. Gazing at the center of the plaza, Fang Hong instinctively looked ahead at Anluose.
The Tower Guard was still draped in a white robe flowing to the ground, silver hair cascading over his shoulders, and wearing a crown of hawthorn leaves that glimmered with faint light. He walked ahead unhurriedly, appearing not unlike a resident of the human world.
