The building was still the same as before, but when he looked around, he felt a bit strange.

Yes, it fell, and this place is no longer the old Zhou Dynasty.

He glanced at it all in silence.

Suddenly, I felt a little warm all over my body.

So he raised his head.

The night watchmen who walked out of the gathering place and the night watchmen who fought with the virtual beasts all raised their heads.

The bright yellow luster is reflected in everyone's pupils, reflecting the brilliant color.

Suddenly, something as light and fluffy as silk wadding suddenly appeared and hung high in the sky above Dazhou.

Warm, bright and stable.

It is like clouds and like a long river, flowing very slowly.

Light and shadow outline the mountains and rivers and illuminate the shadowed corners.

It disperses the frosty atmosphere on the building and covers it with the biting cold.

Light.

That is real light.

It is a light that brings warmth, a light that brings tears to one's eyes.

Plop!

Suddenly, the night watchman's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground. The tight strings relaxed at this moment, and tears welled up in his eyes for no reason.

Farewell to the old big week.

Now, it’s a new big week.

A world that truly has light.

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Chapter completed!