"Alternate... dimension?"
Lin Chen Heard this term, and his expression could not help but grow solemn.
Space-time, no matter which world it was in, was a genuinely high-end power.
"This thing can influence space?"
Through the semi-transparent window, he carefully observed the scene inside.
The dried-up human head had no eyelids. Its eye sockets were enormous, occupying nearly half its face, and within them was pitch black, like an abyss. Even after adjusting his angle and peering through the golden eye mask, he could see nothing through the gap but profound darkness.
Suddenly.
Within that pitch black crack, Lin Chen vaguely saw a... living eyeball?
The eyeball turned, meeting Lin Chen's gaze through the gap.
He saw a reflection within that eyeball. Though they were separated by several meters and stood in a cramped, dim environment, Lin Chen felt that reflection becoming clearer and clearer. That figure, that appearance, it seemed to be...
"Junior Brother!!!"
At This Moment, it was as though thunder had exploded beside Lin Chen's ear. An incomparably anxious voice rang out, and someone violently shoved him, sending him crashing to the ground.
"Junior Brother, are you all right?!"
"I'm fine..."
That strange dazed state vanished instantly, as though it had been an illusion. Only then did Lin Chen somewhat come back to his senses.
"Phew—good." After carefully examining Lin Chen, especially the whites of his eyes, Fang Zhengyang let out a long breath. Then he gritted his teeth. "Damn it, the ability of this monster's eyeball has mutated again! Back then, I should have suggested to our mentor that this thing be sealed away completely. It absolutely cannot be allowed to exist in this world!"
"What exactly is going on with this thing?" Lin Chen's face was somewhat pale, and even his consciousness had become blurry