The universe was silent. A gentle breeze blew, sweeping across the land.
At this moment, an enormous power was descending, sweeping across this place and completely drowning it.
Being in it, one would feel that one's life was so insignificant, just like fireflies facing the silver moon in the sky, unable to compare. Jiang Wen truly felt it.
Before this, the battle between Chen Heng and the Shadow Old Man was extremely intense that it made her feel a strong sense of terror. She could not even think of fighting against it.
And now, it was even more so. Facing such a terrifying power that was like a natural disaster, her heart wavered, and her entire body was being dominated by fear.