Turning his body, Gu Sheng saw the shadowy wood covering the riverbed.
The black wood was neatly arranged on the bottom, countless as far as the eye could see.
Gu Sheng couldn't help but be delighted, his form plummeting downward without being pulled by the oppressive darkness.
Just as he was about to touch those shadowy woods, the darkness that had been swirling around him suddenly expanded, enveloping his entire form.
In an instant, the fiery aura on the Fire Spirit Dagger shrank dramatically, leaving only a bright glow.
Gu Sheng felt a cold air rushing in, instantly wrapping around his entire body.
Raising the Fire Spirit Dagger, he thrust it forward fiercely.
With this strike, the oppressive darkness dissipated somewhat, but before Gu Sheng could adjust, it gathered around him once more.
