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Chapter 1212 — The Spirit of Adventure

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Mo Jin had already broken free from the grogginess of sleep and was warily attending to his surroundings. He first swiftly swept his gaze around, confirming that he was still in his own single "dormitory" — everything in his field of vision was where it had been before he fell asleep, the door and windows showed no sign of having been opened, and there was no aura of strangers nearby.

But this was not his room — at least, not his "normal" room.

Everything within his field of vision had lost its color; a monotonous palette of black, white, and gray covered all that met his eyes.