When the feeling of stepping into emptiness came again, Zheng Qing no longer panicked, but instead felt a sense of 'so it is'.
From falling off a plane during admission, being swept into the sky by Su Shijun in the sandbox mini-world, to entering the dreamland through a mirror, such experiences had already dulled the young wizard's nerves, no longer making him lose his soul when facing such abrupt shocks.
He immediately held his charm gun tightly, placing his finger on the trigger.
Faint screams from Zhu Si reached his ears, and in front, it was pitch black with no light at all, not even a hint of wind. Just as he stabilized his posture and planned to pull out an illumination charm, a spark of light suddenly appeared in his vision and quickly expanded.
Bam!
The warlock burst out of the darkness and plunged into the sunlight.