Lin Yue glanced at the sun still hanging high in the sky and suddenly felt as if he were in a different world.
At this moment, inside the Special Ancient Secret Realm Gate, it was pitch black, filled with countless unknown creatures making rustling sounds, completely engulfed by night.
Yet, in the Otherworld, it was still daytime, and only a little past three in the afternoon.
This was the so-called "time difference" of the Special Secret Realm, just like the previous time on the island: daytime here, night over there.
Across the desert, the heat was still terrifying, and the intensity of the scorching sun was nearly killing all those once lush plants, leaving them lifeless.
The muggy air constantly enveloped them, sharply contrasting with the coolness of the Secret Realm.
"I can now understand why some people would seek refuge from the heat in the Secret Realm before disasters strike; it's far too uncomfortable outside here."
