What is he going to do?
Wu Xiaode was somewhat worried.
But now there was no other way, the Qian family forbade him from following.
Wu Xiaode sighed, gathered his thoughts, and whispered,
"Count me in."
Whoosh——
He disappeared from the restroom instantly.
...
Elsewhere.
This was a city.
Qian Mingkui had teleported, appearing right on the city's main artery.
He was wearing ancient Battle Armor, carrying a red-tasseled spear on his back, with a short dagger at his waist, and slinging a shoulder bag filled with some water and food.
The streets flickered continuously.
A few more professionals revealed their figures.
These professionals glanced around and, with swift flashes, scattered in all directions, soon disappearing from sight.
"Hey, why are you all so heartless, this is the Otherworld..."
Qian Mingkui called out.
No one paid attention to him.
He could only look around cautiously and warily.
Silence.
Bodies everywhere.
Not a single living person.