The tendrils of flesh carried a bone-chilling coldness that made Chen Fei's entire face feel completely stiff.
Yet colder than his face was Chen Fei's heart.
Just moments ago, he had narrowly avoided disaster. If he hadn't reacted in time, his true self would have stepped into this place.
The reason Chen Fei had been so cautious, using his consciousness, his phantoms, and even summoning clones from Thousand Geese City, was precisely because he feared the unknown dangers in this space.
Chen Fei had layered his defenses heavily, even stacking several layers in his soul.
However, such defenses were effective only against opponents of the same realm. Against someone slightly above, like a practitioner of the Sun Moon Realm, this method of defense would only prolong Chen Fei's survival by a few moments at best.
As for realms higher than the Sun Moon Realm, Chen Fei's defense was akin to paper.
