The fingers and hand that had just been severed had now fully restored themselves, yet the pain had not completely dissipated.
He always felt that the illusion just now, if the puzzle had been solved incorrectly, it wouldn't have been as simple as being unable to escape.
The question posed by the Amazon Warrior also indirectly revealed that everyone faced a different puzzle.
Fu Qian looked around and confirmed that, apart from himself, only two others were awake.
One of them was the Amazon Warrior, and the other was an old man with a broad face, thick beard, and blue eyes.
Despite his rugged appearance, the combination of his features exuded a saintly serenity that not even his uniform could hide.
It was a strange feeling, seemingly not a Transcendent, yet possessing a sort of non-human spiritual aura.
Silently assessing, the two awake seemed somewhat surprised by Fu Qian's response.
