She made a vivid comparison, "You can imagine yourself as a fish in water, and Martial Saint World is the land, you are about to go ashore now."
Fang Zhixing understood, took a deep breath, and pressed both hands against the crack, pulling it apart left and right.
The crack slowly widened, revealing a deep passageway.
Fang Zhixing stepped forward, his eyes met with various chaotic lights, and his Divine Soul Perception was also a blur.
"Wuu wuu~"
Suddenly, the sobbing wind reached his ears, the strong wind blowing his hair back.
Fang Zhixing looked attentively, and at this moment, he was in a cold alley, with walls on both sides.
He turned around, and there was also a wall behind him, with a twisted crack on the white wall.
Fang Zhixing looked down at his wrist guard, thankfully, the little blue girl was still there. She looked around and said, "This is a strange place."
Fang Zhixing asked in surprise, "You haven't been here before?"