章節 1971: Seven Months

With the green wisps losing interest in him, the world around Lin Mu also seemed to turn blurry again.

"I guess this is the extent of it." Lin Mu muttered to himself, before he felt his vision turning dark entirely.

His body was dissociated and his mind turned numb. Lin Mu didn't know how long he was in that state, but the numbness lasted an immeasurable amount of time.

This was because he had no way of estimating time.

It could have been a mere moment, or a century. 

Only when he regained the sense of his body did he understand it all. It had not been too short or too long.

~RUSTLE~ 

The leaves of the Evergreen Pillar Bamboo's whistled in the wind, and played a soft melody that was perfect for Lin Mu to awaken to.

"Seven Months… I was in a trance for seven months?" Lin Mu Muttered, his eyes still closed.