Lin Feng opened his eyes abruptly, feeling a heavy, dizzy sensation in his head as if he had been struck by a massive hammer. The scene before him instantly cleared his mind, flooding him with endless doubt and vigilance.
Everything in sight was deathly still. The earth was parched and cracked, with shocking fissures resembling the ferocious jaws of a giant beast, eager to swallow everything whole. The sky felt as though it were weighed down by a massive leaden plate, oppressively dim and suffocating. The air was thick with a pungent scent of decay, as if all things were heading toward their end within this miasma.
"Where is this? How did I come here?" Lin Feng muttered to himself, his hands clenching instinctively as his gaze swept vigilantly around his surroundings. He tried to find some familiar traces, but there was nothing—only desolation, stretching on and on.
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