Just at the moment Jiang Taixuan's words fell.
Fang Qingyu was violently torn apart by the Eternal Night Territory.
Heaven and earth spun before his eyes.
The thick darkness like ink in his vision twisted, shattered, and dissolved crazily like the surface of water into which a stone had been thrown.
The scenery of the ice cave along with the figures of his teammates.
It was as if an invisible giant hand had wiped them away instantly, disappearing without a trace.
What replaced them was a massive fleshy wall that kept writhing and emitted a dark red blood light.
They covered overhead, replaced the icy layer beneath, and squeezed the space around.
The air became thick and scorching, suffused with a nauseating bloody scent and a corrosive pungent odor akin to stomach acid.
It was as if he had been stuffed into the depths of a giant creature's wriggling stomach sac in an instant.
"Cough... cough cough..."
