The story of the Lennon Islands draws to a close.
Lu Li watched from beyond the curtain as the wooden boat gradually drifted away against the backdrop of the crumbling Lennon Islands.
Lu Li couldn't save them in reality. But at least he could give them a good ending in the false nightmare.
Recovering from a sense of melancholic loss, Lu Li told the merchant waiting there that the illusion of the Lennon Islands had ended. However, he would stay here for another day to glimpse tomorrow's pitch-black dreamscape.
During this time, Lu Li began to explore this Broken Mountain Island. Perhaps the power of the Dual-faced God still influenced here, with no strangeness overtaking the island.
The bizarre fog only surrounded here rather than enveloped it.
Thinking that merchants would appear where there were eyes, Lu Li buried an eyeball in a clearing of the withered forest on this island, dropping an anchor point at the southeasternmost corner of the known human world.
