Wisps of mist floated and diffused throughout the space, and at a glance there was nothing else to be seen, only endless and pure white.

Aside from the mist, the only living creature here is Ye Mingzhi.

His hand was stroking a black cat, different from the pride of most cat owners, this black cat's round eyes were a little stupid and innocent, and he was comfortably "meowing" under Ye Mingzhi's fingers, and even his long tail wagged involuntarily.

Not like a cat, but like a dog.

This is the inside of the "energy", which will change with his mood, and when he doesn't think about anything, it will be as empty as it is now.

Ye Mingzhi sometimes thinks about what he counts

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