In the end, a faint chuckle escaped Zhang Wei's lips as he gathered the audacity to draw near and settle at the very edge, right beside the enigmatic entity.
"Who in their right mind wants to embrace death willingly? That treacherous system tricked me," he muttered under his breath, unable to contain his frustration.
Yet, as he ventured closer, a strange sensation overcame him, suffocating him with silence and eerie stillness. The dark shroud-like face of the entity remained expressionless, watching his every move in silence.
'This is the reincarnation land?' Zhang Wei mused, trying to feign bravery and confidence as he gazed upon the surreal, almost heavenly scenery before him.
Indeed, it felt like heaven—a realm of serene coldness, tranquil solace, and an otherworldly beauty that mesmerized his senses.
Suddenly, a shiver ran down his spine, and he instinctively turned around, his heart racing with surprise.
