"What…?!" Lin Yi wasn't sure whether to feel shocked or terrified. He knew he had been pulled into an unknown abyss layer by the cognitive contamination of the "Primordial Ash Apostle," but what he hadn't expected was that the secret mark imprinted by the little girl on his hand could penetrate through as well!
But how did the secret mark, imprinted on his body, manage to permeate through?
Unless… from the start, the mark wasn't imprinted on his "body" but rather…
"Cognitive anchor?!"
Before Lin Yi could react from his shock and fear, he suddenly heard the hollow voice of the little girl in his ear:
"Little friend, the thing I've set my eyes on… you can't take it away…"
That voice seemed to be negotiating with the "Primordial Ash Apostle," or like someone frequently fantasizing, muttering to the void.
In the infinite darkness, there was not a trace of response.
