The moon hung high in the night sky.
In twos and threes, students strolled around after dinner. There were also couples flirting with each other, giving rise to a free and leisurely atmosphere.
Zhou Jing was not in the mood to blend in. He rushed back to the dormitory and closed the door. He could not wait to open the astral interface again, his eyes filled with excitement.
It had been more than half a year since his connection with the Mutant World had been cut off. He had been waiting anxiously since then.
Now that he was finally connected to a new Astral Realm, he could travel once again.