In the spacious mid-mountain area, an indescribable and eerie silence flowed...
Not far away, the massive, chaotic, and bloody battlefield seemed unable to affect this place at all, as if everything was being blocked by something.
As a result, this area appeared strangely quiet, completely out of step with other places.
"This person's aura seems a bit similar to the one in the eighth carriage of the train..."
Colin's nostrils twitched slightly, his gaze firmly fixed on the figure above, though not entirely certain, he felt there was some similarity between the two.
But the question was, if the person on the train was him, then why had he entered this place?
The doubts in his mind bubbled and surged like dumplings in boiling water...