Mo Ling remembered following on the roof of the car when he first arrived in Oasis City. After Li Luo and his companion got out, he had followed them.
However, within this phantom image, he couldn't see any trace of the Block at all.
'The Block is gone?'
Unable to contain his curiosity, Mo Ling floated directly to the office window of the bespectacled man in the suit from his memory.
The office wasn't on a high floor, and just as Mo Ling arrived, he saw the bespectacled man leading the two of them into the office.
Behind Li Luo, there was nothing at all.
The Block was truly gone.
As Mo Ling watched this bizarre scene, doubts swirled in his mind.
Just then, Martin's words echoed in his mind.
"You are one of a kind."
Whether it was a dream or a historical phantom image, it was one of a kind.
Mo Ling was stunned. 'Is this "one of a kind" trait something that even a phantom image can't replicate?'
'This is too strange.'
