The scarlet world looked like a blood-soaked nightmare. Lin Xian stared at the hellish scene before him, frozen where he stood. Without realizing it, endless terror and grief were rampaging through his heart.
In the Hell before his eyes, it was as if he couldn't raise even a shred of strength to resist or struggle. His spine tingled with numbness; all the images he saw were of himself being torn into ragged chunks of flesh and dying in agony, of his teammates around him struggling, roaring in despair as they sacrificed themselves…
"Don't look!"
A voice boomed like a reverberating bell, slamming into Lin Xian's rapidly collapsing rational mind. He only felt a cold arm yank him away from the blazing scarlet Hell in his line of sight, and he almost suffocated.
Hiss!
When he finally caught his breath, Lin Xian sucked in a deep lungful of air. His face was deathly pale as he stared in shock at Chu Yan in front of him. "Dark invasion?!"
