Jiang Qiao stopped.
He looked at the ancient alley ahead, his gaze flickering slightly.
The two alleys stood one in front of the other like a pair of identical twins, trapping them in between.
The alleys were deep and secluded.
Just a few meters in, they turned into an eerie blue-black mass.
It was impossible to see too far inside.
However, Jiang Qiao was no longer comparable to when he had first encountered it. His trip to the Icefield had not only restored his "Dual Pupils," but also upgraded them afterward.
Let me take a look.
What exactly are you?
His gaze shifted slightly.
Gray light flowed through his pupils, instantly piercing through the gloom within the alley.
Just as expected.
It's about the same as the first time I investigated it.
Back when Jiang Qiao did not have "Dual Pupils," he could only send lightning into the alley to "sense" it. What he had discovered then was largely similar to what he now saw with "Dual Pupils."
The outer section of the alley was fairly normal.
For roughly five hundred meters in, there were nothing but ordinary green brick tile houses.
The plaster on the walls was mottled.
Moss covered them.
But there was nothing particularly unusual about them.
There were even clothes drying atop the walls and clay jars set out, making it look as though people lived there.
But after five hundred meters.
The scenery changed.
When his lightning had reached this point before, it had seemed to hit a barrier.
It could go no farther.
Naturally, he had no idea what lay beyond.
But now.
Under the gaze of his "Dual Pupils," what appeared before him was a twisted, distorted space, as if it had been crumpled up.
The walls bent at odd angles, while the