Zhou Heng walked into the vortex entrance, and a strange force immediately pulled him along. It wasn't pushing him faster, nor was it pulling him back. Instead, it was chaotic, pulling him up one moment and down the next, sometimes to the left, other times to the right.
It truly was a distorted force!
Zhou Heng staggered like a drunk, swaying as he walked. If he weren't holding the Black Donkey and carrying Little Fire, even if they started together, they would soon be far apart.
No wonder that when people appear on the ancient battlefield, they are scattered across an area of a hundred miles wide. This force is truly twisted and bizarre!
Guarding the entrance to ambush would definitely be twice the result with half the effort. This twisted passage could weaken the Demon Beasts' strength by at least half! Otherwise, after so many years, there would inevitably be a few who could break through, but now, none have.
