The Player of Time a

The scorching sun baked the yellow sand, and a nauseating stench hung heavy in the sweltering air.,Luo Jie just couldn't figure out how he had survived that terrifying temporal storm. After all, his best equipment was only a Class B powered exosuit, which couldn't possibly withstand the horrifying power of such a spatial tear.,A game menu-like screen, massive in size, was directly projected onto his retina. The pale blue, semi-transparent hue exuded a futuristic sci-fi feel.。