Hueco Mundo's Past (1)

"Black thing, who are you?" Barbarossa's voice came from Cang Nan's side.

Cang Nan instinctively turned his head, only to find that aside from a small patch of clear vision directly in front of him, everything else was a blur.

What was more, he could not even sense the existence of his own body.

Then Barbarossa's voice rang out again, seeming to sound right beside Cang Nan's ear:

"No answer? Have you already forgotten who you are, or have you lost the ability to speak?"

The voice paused for a moment, as though Barbarossa were waiting for a response, or perhaps observing him closely. Then...