Everything was foggy. Xue Wei was lost in a world of limitless fog; he felt like he was floating, and everything passed by him so fast.
Silhouettes and figures appeared by Xue Wei's side. Some flashed by in the blink of an eye, and others moved past at a snail’s pace. However, all of them had one thing in common – all of them were indistinct and impossible to identify.
Xue Wei reached out his hand in an attempt to stop a few of them, but he found that they turned to smoke and dissipated right in front of him as soon as he came into contact with them.
Puzzled, the young man started walking aimlessly within the world of fog, completely unaware of what was going on.
As he kept walking, he had lost all his memories of what had happened to him prior to his appearance in the world of fog.