A fierce white light flashed by.
The world became bright.
Louis and Qian instinctively closed their eyes.
As the white light gradually faded away.
When they opened their eyes, everything around them had changed.
"Where is this..."
Louis gazed at the surroundings, dazed.
It was a medium-sized house.
Qian looked down and said, "It's my home."
Louis was stunned for a moment:
"Have we returned to the Prime Material Plane?"
Qian shook her head:
"This is still the Fallen Shadow Nether Realm."
Rogen, who had been walking ahead in a daze, seemed to finally come to his senses.
He walked slowly in the empty room, and Louis followed him out of curiosity.
Then he saw Rogen stand in a corner, bending down.
Louis peeked over.
It was a magical portrait.
The painting depicted Rogen and his lover.
He stood there for a long time.
Suddenly, a woman came over, placed a porcelain vase on the table with empty eyes, blocking the photo.
Then she walked directly towards a corner.
