Shen Luo retracted his Mother-Child Sword, flipping his palm hidden in his sleeve to reveal the Fractured Talisman already adhering to his palm, waiting to be triggered at close range.
Ten feet, nine feet, eight feet, seven feet, five feet...
Now was the time. Shen Luo was prepared to cast the Fractured Talisman with all his might.
However, just at this moment, a blackout occurred above his head, and amidst a "rustling" sound, a pitch-black cloak descended from above, covering him completely.
Shen Luo's vision instantly darkened, and the surrounding area fell into silence.
"What's happening?" Shen Luo's heart tightened, only to realize that the pulling force from before had disappeared.
He looked around, finding he could see nothing, hear nothing, and even couldn't smell anything. It was as if he had fallen into a void where he had lost all his senses.
