Wild Imagination

Unidentified numbers of corpses were piled up on the ruins, even the ground was covered in pitch-black colour.

Sha sha sha!

Walking footsteps were heard as all attention was diverted, some among the crowd were even caught by a great shock and started moving forward!

But soon, they noticed that the moving person was actually Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had already stepped out for more than ten meters away. He stepped onto the pitch-black land. The colour was not from the original colour of the land, but the colour of dried out fresh blood, corroded by dark abilities.

Qin Feng walked on it without any fear. After several steps, he noticed that nobody was following from behind, and he turned around.

"What now? Waiting for the other Gorefiends to catch up?"