After their tender moment, the two continued on their journey.
As for why the giant hand suddenly retreated, Ethan suspected it had something to do with the Primordial Light in his mind.
Reflecting on it, just a wisp of aura from the Primordial Light was enough to amplify his energy.
How powerful could the Primordial Light actually be?
With deep questions in his mind, Ethan didn't dwell on them for long and moved forward.
Standing on the bridge, Ethan looked down at an abyss beneath his feet.
The fog enveloped the air, making the entire environment seem hazy and mysterious.
His vision was obstructed by the fog, unable to see the bottom of the abyss, only feeling deep fear and unease.
The bridge appeared and disappeared within the fog, as if it might vanish at any moment.
Ethan walked carefully on the bridge, each step filled with tension and vigilance.
