The tunnel was not dark.
After a stretch of ordinary brickwork passage, the tunnel began to grow strange.
Not only did it glow with a dim red light, but the walls had also turned into layers of folds resembling fleshy mucous membranes. Some viscous, odorless liquid was secreted across them.
Who knew what the hell it was.
After Jiang Qiao jumped in, he immediately began plummeting at incredible speed.
He could hear strange sounds that seemed to come from somewhere far away outside the passage, but because the pipe walls blocked them, he could not make them out clearly.
"Is it hollow outside?"
Jiang Qiao reached out and pressed against the soft yet extremely tough wall.
It did not feel very thick.
There should be an empty space behind the wall.
"Could it be the Abyss?"
He guessed inwardly.
Supernatural places were often established in the gaps between worlds. It would not be strange if endless void or the Abyss lay outside.
"No."
"No, that's not right."
"It might be the Nether Sea."
He tilted his ear to listen and suddenly heard what sounded like something slicing through water.
He immediately formed a new judgment.
But whatever it was...
After falling for some time, he successfully left the tunnel.
He encountered no obstruction along the way.
The moment he landed,
Jiang Qiao immediately surveyed his surroundings.
This seemed to be a corridor—deep and secluded, but not dark. On either side were room after room, some closed, some wide open, and some half-open. Lights shone from many of them, with figures moving inside.
"This is..."
"The murals I saw up above?"
Jiang Qiao's heart stirred.
He went to the nearest doorway and saw a small restaurant inside. Three people were gathered there, eating heartily.
A huge plate sat before them.
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