The feeling of stepping into the spatial black hole was like placing oneself into an incomparably terrifying vortex. It crazily spun around, leaving one confused and dizzy. And the most fearful part was the omnipresent tearing strength that constantly wore away at one’s body.

Even with the intensity of Qin Yu’s mortal body, he still felt a stabbing pain beneath this tearing strength. He had no choice but to revolve his magic power to resist it.

In contrast, Big Pig seemed much calmer. His thick and shiny black fur constantly trembled, melting away the tearing strength.

Looking backwards, they could see the opening they had entered from. Turning around would be simple, but treading forward was a road of uncertain life or death…or to be more exact, it was nine chances of death and only one chance of survival!

Qin Yu didn’t hesitate. He looked away and said, “Let’s continue.”

Big Pig howled pitifully in his heart and could only follow behind. But just as he took a step forward, an ice cold voice resounded in his...