The power of Xue Yinzhou enveloped the stone house. Black and purple mist gathered above, and the phantom of a large black snake appeared, its imposing pressure sweeping across like a tidal wave. It descended like the shadow of a dragon, shaking the eight directions, making the air between heaven and earth seem frozen.
The mutants all showed obvious fear, trembling with fright, not daring to approach, and dispersed rapidly.
Shen Tang asked, "What exactly is this place?"
Her voice trembled a bit. Although she had seen many grand scenes, she had never seen such a desolate world, a world completely at its end, like a lifeless meteorite in the universe, devoid of any existent value.
Xue Yinzhou held her on his lap, feeling the warm and fragrant female body. His Adam's apple bobbed as he suppressed his restless thoughts and explained to her, "This is a polluted and extinct fragment world."
"Fragment world?" It was Shen Tang's first time hearing this term.
