Tang Yin and Li Xian's mind went blank at the same moment, and both disappeared in a crimson explosion that threatened to engulf everything as blood sprayed from side to side.
Even so, Tang Yin's mental state quickly recovered as he found himself lying in a completely dark place.
No matter where you looked, the darkness in this place enveloped you in a way that you couldn't escape from.
But for some reason, anyone could see here, even though there was nothing for them to see except their own body.
Tang Yin woke up a little disoriented, looking from side to side, and sighed a little as he realized where he was.
Li Xian was not here. There was only one silhouette in this place and it was Tang Yin's.
He stood up and looked up for a moment until he began to walk steadily, but not quickly, through this immense place that had no orientation.
If you looked back, there was darkness. Forward, darkness. Up or down, and it was exactly the same.
