“I see.” The familiar and deep voice echoed invisibly in Alger’s ears, making him froze in place, his head aching slightly. Alger’s eyes suddenly deepened, and then he looked around,
only to find that everything was the same as before. It was still the floor that would creak when stepped on, it was still the old wall candlestick, and it was still a corridor that was not
too clean. . I knew Alger’s ears seemed to be echoing. His face darkened, he clenched his fist and tapped his chest, but he could not say any respect to the Lord of the Storm. After a long
silence, Alger’s expression returned to normal, but his eyes became a little deeper. Above the gray mist, Klein didn’t delay for too long. When all the remaining voices were calm, he wrapped
himself spiritually, fell into the gray mist, and fell into the material world.The light and shadow flickered in front of him, like a movie that was played dozens of times faster. After a
moment of dizziness, Klein saw the curtains with crimson moonlight, and saw the hazy outlines of desks and bookshelves.