Yang Jian seemed to really return to three years ago.
The familiar ringtone echoed in the rented room, and the lit-up screen showed a familiar caller ID.
Outside the window was a bustling metropolis, everything seemed real.
Yang Jian stood still, thinking, observing.
But from the feedback of surrounding information, everything he saw was not an illusion, it was all too strange to understand.
From the current situation, the world of three years ago is real.
However, Yang Jian kept feeling this was an illusion, it's impossible for him to return to three years ago.
Opening a door sends a ghost wielder back in time? This must be a joke.
If it were really so easy to go back to the past, the previous ghost wielders would have discovered this secret long ago and wouldn't have waited until now.
So, there must be something wrong here.
"No matter what, since I'm here, I should finish the task before saying anything else." Yang Jian awoke from his chaotic thoughts.
