A familiar scene of debris and dust gradually unveiled itself as Shun Long opened his eyes.
As the blinding silver light around him vanished and the feeling of spatial fluctuation disappeared, a vast, new scenery revealed itself as he took in his new surroundings.
The vast, unadorned white hall had been left behind long ago, as Shun Long found himself at the ruins of an ancient, almost archaic city.
The gigantic city walls in front of him which were clearly made of stone looked like they had been weathered by the relentless passage of time for countless eons, leaving only a small portion of them still standing.
The wooden buildings behind the collapsed city walls weren't faring much better either. Most of them had either fully collapsed by now, or they were merely hanging by a thread, looking like they could topple over with a just gentle gust of wind.