Seven days later, a gaunt figure stumbled through a radiant, glowing forest, still searching for a way out of the endless woods.
Lin Fan was desperate for food and water. His backpack bulged, but not with sustenance—only with equipment.
A week earlier, he had defeated Argent Edge, sacrificing his mecha arm to secure a victory that felt deceptively easy.
The loss of the arm was hardly a setback; he still had the blueprints and could always