There was nothing but black earth stained with dark red blood as far as his eyes could see, revealing a strange hue.
There were no mountains, water, sun, moon, or clouds here. Only shimmers of light were shining from up high on the body parts and rotten corpses, tinting them with a bright red.
The plain was endless and the only thing that stood out was the black gas, hard to see through winding around in the distance as though it was enveloping something.
After looking for a while, Meng Qi used the Void-stamping Footwork to step on the airflow, producing clouds as he flew close to the ground toward the black gas.
This place was so eerie that he dared not fly fast, for fear that something terrifying was hiding in midair.
While Meng Qi was flying, the smell of blood and stench permeated his nostrils, making him feel if he had entered some ancient battlefield where the corpses had yet to be collected.
