After a murmur, General Bai suddenly used the hook scythe in his hand to forcibly slash open a rift in the ground, then leaped into it, disappearing from sight.
Within the depths of the thousand-foot staircase.
At the moment of charging into the dark clouds, Ling Chen could clearly feel a powerful spatial fluctuation emanating, the cold cloud layers filled his vision. After a while, as he gradually adapted, Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes.
As he opened his eyes, the scene before them was immediately captured within, and for a brief moment, his gaze was filled with a look of distraction.
Appearing before Ling Chen's eyes was an extremely vast land, the entire land presented a gray and worn color, an aura of ruin wafted through the earth and sky, the mixed sense of timelessness and antiquity made it clear that this land had long lost its vitality.
His gaze peered further into the distance, where the area was already shrouded by heavy leaden clouds, blocking his line of sight.
