It was worth mentioning that since the establishment of the city of lost, he would go home to sleep every night.
Although there was no one else in the building that stood out in the residential area of the anonymous city, he was still used to living there.
This house that was captured by the flying warship back then could give Xu Nan a feeling of peace.
Even though he had long adapted to the many laws of the puluo world, he still missed the sights and scenes of earth.
Xu Nan stood in the empty garage, meticulously inscribing a familiar formation.
Today, he had spent almost half a day to confirm that he had completely lost contact with sister soupy. The master-servant contract between the two of them had been destroyed somehow.
This caused Xu Nan to feel a sense of loss, but he also felt a little fortunate.