The view before him twisted for a moment, then blurred, before the entire world plunged into darkness.
The darkness was incredibly deep, accompanied by a dizzying sense of falling.
Then, his vision suddenly brightened and returned to normal.
Fang Zhou held his breath. Before him unfolded a netherworldly landscape as grim as a cemetery.
This was a profoundly sinister world.
Although there was no sign of a Blood Moon, a cold moonlight spilled down from the sky. A few black clouds gathered into clusters, drifting aimlessly.
Underfoot, the ground was densely covered with scattered bones.
Fang Zhou was completely accustomed to such a sight.
This was the most classic style of the Undead Realm.
Fang Zhou inspected the scene within the Corpse Tomb while experiencing its functions.
