A pure white beam of light focused through a TIR lens instantly illuminated the operation area before him, revealing every detail with clarity.
So much so that the surroundings underwent a change in quality; the blood on the snow, which previously seemed dull and gray, now shone bright red with a glossy sheen under the light.
Even the tiny ice crystals on the snow shimmered like diamonds under this glow.
Outside this artificial daylight, the darkness of the forest appeared even more profound.
The trees around him became various silhouettes beyond the beam, like silent spectators gathering from all directions, creating a strong sense of oppression.
Lin Yu'an's world seemed to have been condensed into an isolated stage by this beam of light!
He paid no attention to this and continued his actions, still fast, precise, and steady, without any unnecessary hesitation or flourishes.
