An enormous pit suddenly split open in the ground, catching even Li Huai off guard. By the time he reacted, the fissure had already closed. He could only allow himself to fall downwards into the surrounding darkness, where he could see nothing clearly. After plummeting for over a hundred meters, he heard the sound of pebbles hitting the ground and figured he must have reached the bottom. Preparing himself, Li Huai indeed landed securely on the ground.
Although he couldn't see his hand in front of his face, his intuition suggested that the space around him was vast.
Li Huai, unruffled, first took out a cigarette.
There was no reason to panic. As long as there was air here, it meant that there must be an exit; otherwise, he would have suffocated.
Click!
As Li Huai just lit his lighter, the flickering flame illuminated a face right opposite him, giving him quite a start.
"Are you a ghost?" Li Huai nervously stepped back.
