A pitch-black world appeared before Lin Feng.
This world was not large, empty and desolate, with only a giant black prison cage taking up the center of the world.
This cage was forged from pitch-black Profound Iron, towering a hundred meters high, with each iron bar having a diameter of three meters.
On the black pillars, there were also some mysterious purple symbols. Looking at them for too long, Lin Feng felt a bit dizzy.
Standing in front of this giant steel prison cage, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with shock.
What shocked him was not the cage, but the aura.
"What a terrifying aura."
Lin Feng felt his body becoming a bit stiff, even though he was currently nothing more than a shadow formed by his Spiritual Power.
From within the cage, a raging, bloodthirsty aura was vaguely emanating, as if a giant beast was lurking in the darkness, watching him.
This feeling gave Lin Feng the chills.
As two lantern-like golden eyes appeared mid-air, a voice suddenly rang out.
