After observing for quite a while, the woman in green didn't notice anything unusual. Eventually, she could only reluctantly withdraw her gaze and divine sense, shake her head, and vanish into thin air.
The sun set and the moon waned; Li Chen, half black and half white, lay on the desolate prairie like a corpse, for nearly half a year.
Over the half year, Li Chen did not awaken. Although during this time, his eyelids often struggled to open, he ultimately couldn't wake up.
However, after six months, Li Chen no longer seemed like a breathless corpse, as he did when he first entered the Jianmu Universe.
Life began to gradually surround him.
Unknowingly, the white hair on his head became slightly more than the black hair.
After half a year, someone finally passed through this forgotten primitive prairie.
Not just someone, but a large flock of sheep, confused and aimless.
Among the cattle and sheep, a girl was shouting and driving the sheep along.
