The Ghost Cave was as serene as ever. From a distance, it looked daunting, enough to make one's scalp tingle. Yet, Ye Fan stuck to his decision. He was now less than two hundred meters away—a dangerously close distance. He hadn't felt any change, but as he moved forward, Ye Fan was shocked to feel his consciousness beginning to blur.
A test of consciousness? Could this be a place that tests one's awareness? If so, I'm willing to give it a try.
Thus, despite the risk of his consciousness blurring at any moment and turning him into a walking corpse, Ye Fan stepped forward, getting closer and closer to the Ghost Cave. After advancing another hundred meters, something finally changed. Gasping for breath, Ye Fan found himself half-kneeling on the ground, as if everything ahead of him had become an unattainable forbidden zone.
