"You won't let me leave?"
Xu Qing looked at the red candle in the distance and retreated a little, avoiding the range of the flames. With a sway, he flew toward the rift that led to the second level.
A while later, he got close, but… the rift had already disappeared.
"Not only am I not allowed to leave this place, but even the rift leading to the second level has disappeared."
"The reason…"
Xu Qing's expression was gloomy.
He quickly made a judgment and finally locked onto three points.
"Firstly, it's the karma caused by the mask! Either it can't leave this place or its own power is guiding the candle, causing me to be unable to leave before I make a wish."
"Secondly, it's because of this red candle itself! Because of some special characteristics on my body, it is filled with malice toward me and wants to forcefully keep me behind and assimilate me."