The voice within Dog, having stared at Gao Ming for a long time, seemed weary, "This must be your first time entering the Shadow City, right? It's like the shadow of the real world, harboring all the abandoned memories and nightmares. Here, there is no joy, no happiness, no light, only despair, death, and darkness."
"But what does this have to do with you imprisoning those people?" Gao Ming felt that the blind man seemed to know a lot. Although the other party could neither see nor hear, his heart could perceive even more clearly.
"Every monster twisted by the shadows is infused with a thought by this world the moment it opens its eyes," Dog lay down on the ground, "This Shadow City is dying, and we need to bring more living people into this city. The calamity will only stop when the number of living exceeds the number of ghosts, and only then can monsters like me truly find release."
