The long-lost soul sea and system welcome made Andrew sad.
Most of the flowers in his soul sea had withered.
Under the clear water, there was a layer of moss.
From every angle, it was a ruined scene.
In the center of this dilapidated scene, a golden-haired girl was sitting cross-legged.
Her long wavy hair, which used to float against the gravity, now drooped feebly.
The depressed look on her face was pitiful.
Andrew knew it.
His soul sea was not just as simple as his deep consciousness.
The vast area here was related to the potential spirit.
However, whether this place was prosperous or not was affected by the state of mind of the witch who lived here.
For example, when Andrew first entered his soul sea, it was a blue sky, white clouds, and a boundless lake.
It was not until Kelly showed up that green grass and flowers slowly appeared.
But now, the grass and flowers had withered.
Andrew felt sad for no reason.