On the seaside terrace, Li Cheng颐 walked over and, at the professor's gesture, sat down on a white bamboo chair.

"Care for a drink?" The professor gestured, and a bubbling red drink appeared in mid-air in front of Li Cheng颐.

"Thank you." Li Cheng颐 took the drink and looked at him. "What exactly is going on? Please explain in detail."

"It's actually very simple." Mi Man smiled. "You destroyed the dead end of Mist Street, causing it to restart, but its..."