At once, an intense, indescribable sensation sank deep into Wu Feng's soul. Wu Feng sensed a feeling he had no idea how to describe.
It was as if someone had leaned close beside Wu Feng and was whispering to him in a low voice.
The voice grew louder and louder. Then, all of a sudden, a force surged over, and Wu Feng lost consciousness.
After an unknown length of time, Wu Feng awoke. He found that although his body was still sitting at the table, his soul was drifting through the restaurant.
At the same time, the black mist was corroding Wu Feng's soul.
In his soul form, Wu Feng also managed to see some of the situation on the restaurant's second floor.
The second floor was filled with at least ten thousand small spaces.
The places those small spaces led to all seemed terrifying. Once trapped inside, even Wu Feng would have to spend a great deal of effort to escape.
Moreover, those spaces were spread throughout the second floor. Other than the area in front of that table, which was clean, everywhere else was unsafe.
Wu Feng had now been sucked into one of those spaces.
The space appeared to be completely white, with not a single living creature inside. However, Wu Feng discovered that the longer he stayed there, the more the terrifying aura within began to grow.
Wu Feng was already a Saint. Anything that could make him feel terrified should possess an aura beyond the Saint level.
This shocked Wu Feng.
The mysteries of Beyond the Heavens were truly impossible to see through with just a glance.
Even a tiny mortal city, after being tainted by the aura of Beyond the Heavens, could actually contain a place capable of threatening Wu Feng.
It was truly