The moment Wang Baole entered the oven with Chen Qingzi, his vision blurred, and he saw everything clearly in the oven in the next moment.
In a certain sense, it was like a world.
The Sky was gray, and the ground was gray. There were no mountains, no rivers, and no plants around. There was only... an extremely dense black fog!
Within the fog, the sound of chains could be heard, and heavy breathing could be heard. It was like a storm that reverberated in all directions. At the same time, there was a strong suppressive force that continued to spread out from within the Black Fog, causing Wang Baole to feel.., his heart and mind trembled.
He seemed to have also sensed the return of Wang Baole and Chen Qingzi. The breathing in the fog paused, followed by a shrill scream.
“Kill me!”
“Kill me!”
“Kill me!”
