Delving deeper into the rift, the hellish ghostly aura grew increasingly dense, making Xiao Chen feel as if he had truly returned to the netherworld of hell.
"It's so dark here!" the white-haired elder following behind Xiao Chen remarked, surveying the space and saying, "Not only can't the eyes see, but even Divine Sense is blocked, only able to scan less than ten meters!"
"Haven't you been here before?" Xiao Chen asked.
"I only stepped in here for an instant. Right after that instant, I was blasted out by some inexplicable force, and I didn't see anything!" the white-haired elder explained.
"Then you should be careful, the same thing that happened last time might happen again!" Xiao Chen warned.
"Mm, this time I'm prepared!" In reality, the white-haired elder had been on guard all along.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen raised his hand and swept it across the pitch-black void.
