Little Drilling Wind felt a dizzy swirl, the cold surroundings left only a faint red light to guide direction, the rest was just an unfathomable Darkness. Suddenly, he noticed that within the red light, there were two shadow figures engaged in combat. At this moment, he had already adapted to the Surroundings, the dizziness had almost disappeared.
"Is that Cangyi? And... Wu You?"
Little Drilling Wind recognized the faces of the two.
Inside the blood-colored vortex, Wu You advanced with the Pointer Sword in hand. Qian Cangyi kept fighting and retreating, maintaining a safe distance. Every few seconds, he would counterattack with the Silver Radiance in his hand. However, it seemed that due to proximity to the blood-colored vortex, the bullets were influenced by an unknown power, often failing to hit the target accurately. And while this was unfortunate, it also meant Wu You could not predict the bullet's trajectory.
