When Chen Mo opened his eyes, dust was falling from the ceiling.
He was lying on a wooden board that was so hard that it could break his waist. The beams above his head creaked and the wall peeled off like he had a skin disease.
"Where am I...?"
A bunch of memories suddenly flooded into my mind, as if someone had forced an entire TV series into it.
Time traveled.
This world is called the Kaitan World. Human beings live in countless miniature worlds. Each world is an independent space controlled by the "World Lord".
