Dense mist rolled, resembling the dawn of primordial chaos, as I stepped into the passage, and the world before my eyes was instantly swallowed up.
You could not see your hand before your face; only the Heavenly Fall Sword emitted a faint glow, barely illuminating a foot around me. Spiritual energy surged here violently, like a wild horse broken free from its reins, charging about and disturbing my peace of mind.
Feng Ling's closely clutched my sleeve, and I could feel her trembling slightly, yet I could not retreat—Wan'er was still waiting for me.
Chapter 131