Genius meets genius in 110 days

Six minutes earlier.

After falling into the wind cave, the omnipresent gale within made it impossible for Chen Hao to open his eyes.

The howling wind beside his ears seemed like demons with a myriad claws tearing at his clothes, and countless sharp knives cutting and slashing Chen Hao's skin.

With his eyes tightly closed, Chen Hao had but one sensation—tearing apart! The screeching sound of the wind meant tearing apart, the sensation of his skin being slashed by the wind knives was tearing apart, and his heart increasingly filled with despair was likewise tearing apart.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Hao saw a purple bud above his left eye flicker with light, followed by a surge of the cool Nether Eye Power infiltrating his bloodstream from his left eye, then seeping through his blood and out to his skin.