If someone saw Lin Mu right now the first thought might have been confusion. The second might have been embarrassment. The third could easily have been wondering why a completely naked man was calmly walking through an incredibly dangerous spatial passage as though he were taking a stroll.
Fortunately, there was no one around and Lin Mu himself paid no attention to his lack of clothing.
His body had already been tempered countless times. His physique was extremely muscular, with every muscle carrying tremendous strength. Even in the appearance of Little Bull, his body looked almost carved from stone, as if the result of years of cultivation, battles, and repeated refinement under extreme conditions.
The spatial pressure continued pressing down but Lin Mu kept moving from one layer to another. And the deeper he went, the more astonishing the structure became as he could feel the spatial pockets surrounding him.
