Qin Mu shrunk his head back and looked around. If he had not broken the rules of Great Ruins and been forced out by the strange beasts, he would not have barged into the darkness.
He had never thought before that the day would come when he could step into the darkness by himself. It was completely different from relying on the protection of the stone statues or the chest.
He felt as if he blended into the darkness like a fish in water. It was like he was part of the darkness.
In his eyes, it was no longer pure black, but similar to fog.
'This isn't truly darkness, but a special kind of substance.'
