Pan Ruiyi's head was dizzy, half-dreaming, half-awake.
Purple Spice spread in her mind, like the ocean eroding the land.
Colors blended, shapes twisted and transformed before her eyes, dazzling her and losing her sense of direction.
She wearily traversed through waves of illusion and dreams, convinced that she was on an off-road trek.
Ten kilometers cross-country, forward!
Qing Yao ran ahead, secretly using slow-time Magic Power on Pan Ruiyi, making her unable to run fast. Zhang Yunxi stumbled beside her, and Pan Ruiyi had to help her, as she was a new recruit, knowing nothing.
Forward, forward!
The 700 pounds of food she had just eaten seemed to vanish into smoke, Pan Ruiyi was drenched in sweat, only feeling ravenous, wanting to eat five hamburgers and take a good bath.
She stumbled forward, her foot stepping into emptiness.
The sudden drop felt terribly thrilling but did not wake her; she only felt herself shrinking, being pulled into another dimension.
