A monster
The wooden house was very simple and there was only a futon inside.
Tang Hao sat on it. Then, he felt his soul go into a daze. His entire body floated up. When he came back to his senses, he was already in an illusory space.
In front of him, a figure was floating. It was a white-haired old man.
"Young man, are you willing to accept my challenge?"
The old man said.
His expression was wooden, and his tone was mechanical.
"Please enlighten me!"
Tang Hao said seriously.
"Good! "Let me first introduce you. This is an illusion, and the flow of time is different from the outside world. Two hours outside is a month in here, and you have half a month here. Once the time is up, the challenge will end."
The old man said.