When they opened their eyes again, everyone found themselves standing in a pitch-black space with about two centimeters of water pooling at their feet. Despite the lack of light, everyone could still see each other clearly.
Clang—
With a cold gaze, Wanli Sealed Blade drew his sword, countless sword shadows spinning and flying through the air, standing vigilant on all sides.
The White Horse Tombstone suddenly drew a stone coffin from the void and planted it in the ground. Two chains automatically wound from his legs, wrapping all the way up to his arms.
The Card Emperor flipped both hands over, revealing a set of hard red and blue playing cards in his palms. His ten fingers, seemingly with independent consciousness, performed an elaborate shuffling before holding the deck steady.
