Shen Jingqi stood in place, taking a deep breath, trying to find a hint of order from the chaos.
The atmosphere in the sand cave fluctuated violently, with warmth and cold intertwining to create an indescribably eerie ambiance. Shen Jingqi could feel these two forces tearing at and yet merging with each other, making the sand cave even more unpredictable and dangerous.
At that moment, a strange insight surged in his heart—the three concepts: perception, inference, and misconception. These concepts flashed through his mind like lightning, as if revealing a glimmer of light to him.
