In the pitch-black passage, Chen Mu's expression darkened.
When had he fallen for it? Never mind that—he had to escape this passage first.
"Finger Points to Steel... wait!" Chen Mu suddenly frowned.
"This feeling is familiar..."
He raised his head and examined his surroundings again.
"An endlessly looping passage... an illusion? The Snow Demon?!"
That terrible memory from Cold Moon Mountain immediately surged into his mind.
Seven Souls Return to Origin!
The power of his mind soared. As Chen Mu opened and closed his eyes, they seemed ready to spit light!
He suddenly looked up.
The passage, black as ink, looked like a sheet of paper burning from the other side.
Holes with glowing red edges appeared one after another, revealing the real world hidden behind them.
Only then did Chen Mu realize that the passage exit was merely three to five meters above his head!
He could even see the inner wall of the brown wardrobe.
But before he could rejoice, he turned and discovered that the pitch-black passage had shrunk to only a meter wide!
Was it real yet illusory? Illusory yet real?!
He couldn't stay here!
Spiritual Light flashed around him as Chen Mu immediately shot out of the passage.
The moment he looked up, he saw a huge mass of Black Smoke pass straight through the wall as though it had neither form nor substance, vanishing from sight.
"Trying to run?!"
Boom!
The sturdy wooden cabin wall exploded, sending splinters flying everywhere.
Chen Mu transformed into a four-and-a-half-meter-tall giant. Like a massive stone hurled from a catapult, he leaped into the air, traced an arc, and crashed down onto the Black Smoke.
A five-meter-wide crater instantly appeared in the ground, scattering snow and dirt.
Yet the Black Smoke suddenly dispersed in every direction, then abruptly gathered