New World.
The term echoed in Lin Yu's mind, slightly unfamiliar to him.
He walked towards the door; sunlight spilled onto him, his skin subtly warming.
This was something he had never experienced before.
In the village in the distance, smoke curled up from delicately structured cottages.
Lin Yu sniffed carefully, faintly catching the scent of burning wood.
The voice from the void had disappeared—vanishing the moment he stepped out of that room.
Along with that room, which seemed it shouldn't have existed in the first place.
Lin Xu didn't continue forward but turned and pounced back.
He had heard legends about Jinling New City, and his first reaction was that the room had hidden underground.
But in reality, there was no crack on the surface.
Even if he pulled away the grass above and uprooted the orderly growing shrubs, beneath the ground, he could only see damp earth.
And worms and beetles wriggling in the soil.
This was a.....
Ordinary, yet unfamiliar world to him.
