Although last time Chen Xuantian transferred from the university to the Cangtian Base without any mishaps, this time, in order to urgently complete the experiment, not only were the communication base stations and cabins changed, but even the communication equipment and the connection timing were altered.
So predictably, something unexpected happened.
When he opened his eyes, Chen Xuantian found himself neither in his dormitory nor in Tie Dan's Yanzi Cave.
He was sitting in a dim and lightless room, and judging by the surroundings, it seemed to be some ancestral shrine.
The shrine was stacked with numerous plaques, and three blood-soaked heads were laid out on the altar, looking akin to sacrificial offerings during festive times.
Chen Xuantian then looked down at his hardened, calloused hands and at the iron sword across his knees, stained with blood and its blade worn and chipped.
