A week passed in the blink of an eye.
The creatures in the dimension woke up in less than half a day. Despite the abundance of oxygen around them, hunger remained a challenge they had to face. After several attempts, a brutal bloodbath unfolded within the dimension.
This gave Chen Feng the feeling of nurturing Gu. A hundred creatures of various races fought for survival, drinking blood, devouring flesh. In a week's time, thirty-seven creatures had been swallowed.
At present, the dimension is quite stable, and the surrounding gales did not ravage the remaining pure land. However, this situation was not something that could be resolved quickly, so Chen Feng decided to leave it be and check back in some time to see what had happened.
During this period, Chen Feng was preparing to complete an important matter.
Death Island.
