The blinding light obscured his vision. When his vision returned, Huo Yuhao was so shocked by the scene before him that he was speechless. Even the severe pain from the scars on his body seemed unimportant.
The endless gray airflow had disappeared when he rushed into the white light spot. Instead, there was a bizarre corridor. If one had to describe it, the wall at this moment was like countless pieces of paper overlapping each other with strange light, which continued to spread forward and formed a wall with no end in sight. However, Huo Yuhao, who was in it, could not feel any changes in space or the passage of time.
"This is."
Huo Yuhao's eyes wavered slightly, and he reached out to touch it. It was as if he had sunk into a pool of water and his hand went straight through it. Slight ripples appeared on the surface of the wall.
In an instant, he understood what these paper-like things were.
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