Right or Wrong

A terrible pulling force existed deep within the planet's core. It had the effect of thousands of ropes wrapping around Zhang Ruochen. He was falling at an alarming rate, completely out of control.

He lost his vision, and he couldn't see anything.

He couldn't hear anything either.

Zhang Ruochen could only feel a strong sense of weightlessness. He was like a mortal falling off a cliff in the dark.

Whoosh

The Divine Purification Flame surged out of his palm. It gave off a dazzling white light and illuminated the darkness.

As Zhang Ruochen descended, he looked around. The scene in his eyes wasn't a dark catacomb at all. It was a vast expanse with brilliant colors but no end.

'Has the space been pulled out of shape and become infinitely vast? Or has my body become infinitely small under the pressure of space?' Zhang Ruochen wondered.