Cold.
It was bone-chillingly cold.
Ye Qingtang seemed to have fallen into an icy abyss. It was so cold that she started to feel suffocated. She would gladly welcome the slightest hint of warmth now.
Anything to stave off that biting, aggressive cold.
After some time, Ye Qingtang finally opened her eyes.
"Where…"
Ye Qingtang got up slowly and looked around.
Fortunately, she had already emerged from the Ancient God Karma Tunnel. However, everything seemed like a dream when she was in the Ancient God Karma Tunnel. It was so unreal that Ye Qingtang thought that she must have been dreaming.
She saw Ling Yan and the space-time storm. Even at that moment, Ye Qingtang could not accurately determine whether it had really happened or if it was just an abnormal dream.
