Chen Lin returned to the giant palm.
Immediately afterward, Li Xiangru and Jin Qingyan also appeared in a flash.
"How was it? What did you find on your side? Was it like the dark space Fellow Daoist Mu described?"
Li Xiangru glanced at the two of them and immediately asked.
Chen Lin knew at once that his guess had been right. The conditions inside all the fingers were much the same.
Still, there had to be differences, or there would have been no need to number them.
He nodded and said, "It was that sort of space, but not a plane. Its extent wasn't particularly vast."
"Not vast?"
Jin Qingyan, standing nearby, immediately picked up on that.
Sounding startled and doubtful, she said, "Why was my Finger Space so enormous, then? It was also extremely dim. I kept racing around at full speed and barely managed to examine all the pillars. I don't even know whether I missed any."
"Oh?"
Chen Lin looked surprised.
He then turned to Li Xiangru.
"What about your side, Captain Li?"
"Mine was manageable. Although the space was also dim, it was only about the size of a medium-sized secret realm, and its suppression of energy wasn't particularly strong. I could use a few flight divine abilities and barely managed to record all the patterns on the pillars."
Chen Lin nodded slightly.
Just as he had expected, although the conditions inside each finger were similar, there were differences.
By choosing the thumb, he had still gained an advantage.
As for why those differences existed, Chen Lin had no idea. Sometimes the rules of a Nightmare Realm Scenario had reasons behind them, and sometimes they had none whatsoever.
Next, they compared the details of their experiences.
A few more differences emerged.
The thumb Chen Lin had