The earth came from a deathly stillness beyond the world. There was no sound, no feeling of the passage of time, and it was an incomparably distant and empty plateau.
The earth that had once buried the coffin had been brought out!
Chu Feng felt as if he had been struck by a thick lightning bolt. Moreover, he was in the midst of a black torrential rain. His entire body was numb and cold, and his heart was trembling non-stop.
It was truly like a dream. What had he experienced just now? Even now, he was still in a trance.
He had witnessed all sorts of strange sights at the end of the true path of pollen. It was terrifying and demonic. He had witnessed some incoherent and inconceivable events.
Now, Chu Feng had returned. He was still standing under the tree as if he had never left.
A gentle breeze blew over, bringing with it the smell of the soil in the mountain and the freshness of the vegetation.