Xie Tian didn't know whether he was alive or dead, because for the past four months, he had felt no fatigue, hunger, breath, or pain… He had been walking aimlessly.
Walking on a land paved with white bones.
Above him was a sky of black and red.
Surrounding him were countless fierce souls.
The sky of black and red constantly spewed an icy chill that could freeze a person instantly.
The countless fierce souls, every moment, brought with them numerous Yin Sha energies, assaulting Xie Tian's body.
Yet the white bones beneath his feet were slowly but ceaselessly gnawing at his feet.
But Xie Tian's entire body was enveloped in a transparent shield, which rendered him immune to the energies, the Yin Sha, and the bones.
It was this shield that had protected Xie Tian for a full four months.
But four months ago, the shield wasn't transparent; it was pitch black.
