Crunch crunch—
Walking continuously forward in the cave, the sound of stepping on the snow was becoming more and more obvious, and Wu Liang could feel that the accumulated snow had risen from a few centimeters at the beginning to his ankles.
He had been walking in this cave for half an hour already.
According to what the exploration team had said just now, the Supernatural Object tied to his waist could extend for a kilometer, but by now, he must have walked several kilometers, right?
Whoosh whoosh—
The fierce wind howled past his ears, swirling with snowflakes like icy steel needles stabbing his face, giving Wu Liang the feeling that he was just an ordinary person climbing a snowy mountain.
Obviously, this kind of phenomenon shouldn't exist inside the cave!
It seems that the cave not only affects time but also distorts space.
"Speaking of which... why do I feel nothing wrong with my head?" Wu Liang was a bit puzzled.
