Chapter 129: The Mad Women

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The faint starlight overhead clutched onto the tail end of midsummer.

Dark hair danced in the night.

Yi Qingyan lowered her fingers.

Before her was a vast emptiness; the evening breeze brushed past her, yet not even a speck of dust stirred. Everything had evaporated into nothingness.

Beyond this, every inch of space was riddled with glaring white cracks.

This was an all-encompassing beast trap, a deadly snare no one could survive in this desperate situation.

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"Infernal Blade—"

It sliced through space, severing all that stood in its way with supernatural powers.

Unless one seized the right moment to evade, confronting the "Space Slash" meant needing abilities either to manipulate space or to resurrect upon death, offering a slim chance of survival.

But this was not the most terrifying aspect of the "Infernal Hell."