Fan Wu didn't know what means the City God of Yinghe Prefecture had used at this moment, but he distinctly felt...that he hadn't been blinded in his five senses, but rather, he had been pulled into another realm.
Yet, deep within him, a subconscious voice told him — this place was still the main hall of the City God's temple.
He had left, and left alone in solitude.
This contradictory sensation...
Was very bizarre.
When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw dense yin energy drifting all around, while eerie and mysterious red and green lights flickered slowly in the surroundings, and beneath his feet was a vast expanse of pitch-dark stone slabs.
From time to time, he vaguely heard the harrowing wails of the tormented, and it seemed he could also hear the surging sound of a great river.
He smelled a scent unlike anything in the human world.
It was the endless aura of deathly silence!
Looking up,
