The Crumbling Stops

The barrier between the 'worlds' quickly vanished, leaving them blatantly connected together.

He started sensing that the filthy feelings caused by the dust on the tip of his nose seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The pale face within Zhang Lisheng's foundation became grave. Looking up into the sky, he whispered, "It won't just suddenly spread open like this, right? Don't tell me that you won't give me a chance to try?"

The crumbling of the red wall ignored the young man's anger and frustration as it continued to speed up. Fortunately, about half an hour later, it finally stopped.