If it hadn't blocked the road leading to the back of the "city wall", Lumian might have praised it for its "tenacious vitality", but now, he can only express his inner dissatisfaction with a dirty gesture of raising two middle fingers.

In fact, he could choose to take a detour and enter from the other side of the dream ruins, but he was not familiar with it at all, and his spirituality was almost exhausted, so there was no need to take risks.

He yawned unabashedly, and Lumian, who was still burning in his chest, started to go back the same way.