Gazing up at the sky, Qianye found the black sun to be somewhat surreal. It was clearly there, yet it didn’t feel like it. It was a phenomenon he couldn’t explain at all.

Qianye narrowed his eyes, his pupils changing color as he scanned different parts of the light spectrum. Yet, whatever vision he used, all he could see was the same unchanging black sun.

This meant that the black sun was probably something imprinted in Qianye’s consciousness, unaffected by any traditional isolation methods.

If that were the case, did this black sun truly exist? Qianye began to contemplate.

He retracted his gaze from the black sun and flickered hundreds of meters in the air. There were rolling hills in every direction, with only one side showing any signs of a downward slope. Qianye gazed in that direction, but he could see nothing even at the extremes of his long-range vision.

After some thought, Qianye decided to observe his surroundings before further exploration.

The inner world wasn’t desolate at...