Central Prison.
Inside a vintage wooden cabin with a Nordic vibe.
The television was randomly broadcasting meaningless news, content that was about Earth.
In fact, the entire cabin, including various furniture and decorations, originated from Earth.
A person was asleep in a rocking chair in front of the television. An oversized suit was draped over him like a blanket, and a briefcase was casually placed beside the chair.
He seemed to sleep very peacefully in this new environment, as if his mind could delve deeply into the sea of dreams, touching every corner of the universe.
Yet even so, he still hadn't found Luo Di—the little guy who hurt him right after becoming a god.
Knock knock knock,
The door knocked, awakening him from the depths of the dream sea. Or perhaps, he only let a strand of divine sense wake his body, while his consciousness continued to roam in the dream sea.
With an impatient expression, he opened the door.
