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The underlying meaning of this statement was essentially a warning to Xu Shen: if he failed to complete the task assigned to him today, he would meet the same fate as the person who fell from the building yesterday.
After all, he was a soul, and he wouldn't care about the fact that two people had fallen to their deaths in the same neighborhood over two consecutive days; it simply had no relevance to him.
Xu Shen quickly organized himself, realizing that time was pressing. He had no choice but to simplify his morning routine. After getting ready in one go, he prepared to head to the office.
However, just as he was about to leave, an idea seemed to strike him, and he looked at the nearby soul with a glimmer in his eyes. "You're so powerful; can't you use some kind of superpower to take me directly to my office? That would save me a lot of time and ensure I won't be late!" Xu Shen asked tentatively.
"If you think your body can handle it, I wouldn't mind doing that," the soul replied.
Upon hearing this, the soul floated back from the living room and appeared right in front of him. Could it really be possible? This guy's abilities had reached such an enigmatic level.
"You're not joking with me, are you?" Before the soul could respond, Xu Shen suddenly felt beams of white light appearing before him, and everything he saw became incredibly blurry.
In this situation, Xu Shen had experienced similar feelings countless times over the past few days. He thought to himself that he might be heading towards some ancient house again.
As these thoughts crossed his mind, after some internal deliberation and struggle, he decided it didn't matter where he ended up. After all, it was all this guy's doing. So he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the next destination to arrive, even feeling a sense of anticipation for where he would go next.
Once his eyes were closed, Xu Shen felt his body moving at an incredible speed. He could sense that this place was not like those ancient locations before; he could distinctly hear car horns along the way.
In this space, everything seemed intertwined as if time and space had been compressed. Xu Shen felt an indescribable sensation because all the sights and sounds around him seemed to converge into one, lacking the clear boundaries of reality.
He sensed himself being propelled by a mysterious force. He didn't know where this power originated from, but it felt like a strong yet gentle force pushing him forward rapidly from behind.
Xu Shen had no idea where he was headed. Out of curiosity, he decided to try opening his eyes. As expected, when he opened them, he found himself in a distorted space where everything around him appeared hazy; he couldn't make out any tangible objects—just speeding through a warped dimension.
Gradually, Xu Shen became acutely aware of his physical exhaustion; he felt weak. Could that inexplicable force be consuming so much of his energy?
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