"So many ..." Jun Wu Xie's gaze swept through the room, and the candlelight was so weak that it couldn't shine at the end of the room. She seemed to feel that the world in front of her was a huge endless black hole.
Innumerable souls, innumerable crystal balls, fastened by that unknown and that sinister plan.
Jun Wu Yao took Jun Wu Xie into his arms, raised his hand, and lit a flame with dark spirit at his fingertips. The small flame flew to the dark room with the flick of his finger. The place where the flame passed illuminated everything. As the flame advanced, the size of this room was far beyond Jun Wu Xie's expectations.
The entire room was like a bottomless hole. From the initial entrance, the entire ground begins to extend downwards regularly, from the ground to the bottom, which makes the room look small from the outside, but it's real area was covered to the ground.
