The pitch-black sky, the swamp that filled the land, and the ruins formed a sense of dense gloom and oppression.
In this dark and drowsy world of Suix, there was actually a campfire and a human old man beside it.
This scene was bizarre.
Xu Qing couldn't tell if the other party was a human, monster, or a god…
However, the vigilance and nervousness in his heart had reached the extreme.
This was because he could sense that ever since he stepped into the outer sea, that faintly discernible gaze… had come from this place. To be precise, it had come from the old man in front of him.
This answer was also the source of his nervousness.
The other party's intentions were unclear.