Qian Jiangyue and Shadow Play stood beside the mirror, both looking up at the sky. What was once the scenery of another forest was now obscured by yellow sand blowing from an unknown source, leaving only dry yellow in sight. If not for the giant tree branches beneath their feet and the occasional glimpse of green leaves in the sandstorm, they might have thought they had arrived in another world.
"Could this be a trap of the emergency society?" Shadow Play tilted his head, his right hand shielding above his eyes, squinting slightly.
"It should be," Qian Jiangyue nodded. "The situation doesn't look good. We're within range now, but fortunately, we can still see the clock."
Amidst the sandstorm, one item remained quite conspicuous—it was the countdown provided by Hell's Movie, a unique clock visible from any direction.
