Yin Yi always likes to leave his fate to luck.
When he tossed up an unexpected silver coin, his fate was once again left to God.
Unfortunately, this time, he failed to do so.
As the coins are tossed and rotated in the air, Yin Yi's world blurs and dissipates.
The physical sensation is as intense as a mountain torrent.
The look and feel can switch freely like a long stream of water.
After he stabilized his body and emotions, he was already in a dark, old and small room.
