The Ghost Realm Rift and a Fortuitous Encounter
Dark clouds loomed heavy over Ling'ao Island, pierced by lightning and rumbling with thunder. An evil aura surged from afar, spreading through the air like thick black ink.
When Hu Feng and the others arrived, they saw a massive spatial rift hanging in mid-air—pitch-black and bottomless, resembling a gateway to an endless abyss. Ghostly energies raged around the fissure, and eerie, chilling howls echoed like wailing ghosts, making one's hair stand on end.
Chapter 236