The Post Sky Tipping Era

Facing a room that couldn’t be escaped, the haunted costume that couldn’t be destroyed, and those dead hands and feet that kept appearing before their eyes... The emergence of these things had overturned everyone’s understanding of the world in just a few minutes. In their view, such terrifying things should simply not exist in this world.

If they did, then surely this world would have been destroyed long ago. How could it possibly still maintain peace and prosperity?

"In this world where ghosts exist, there must be ways to deal with them. Our powers do not work here, if we want to survive we must use the methods of this world... But now it’s too late, all five of us have been trapped, no one will come to save us, we might just be the most unfortunate batch of Cross-border, having arrived in this world for less than eight hours only to be wiped out as a group."

At that moment, Qin Bing laughed, a laugh filled with bitterness and helplessness.

"Damn it, if I had known this would happen, we should have acted separately, not together. Zhang Xun has really done us all harm," Xu Qiumei cursed through clenched teeth.

Yes.

If they had acted separately, at least it wouldn’t have come to a group annihilation. At the very least, several people could have survived. How different that would have been from their current situation, all locked up together in a room.

But Zhang Xun’s decision wasn’t wrong either, to first explore the supernatural powers of this world and then decide on subsequent actions. It was a safe approach; they just hadn’t anticipated that the horrors of this world would exceed everyone’s expectations, be it the Spiritual Realm, the Soul Realm, or even the Martial Artist of the Refining Realm.

All power and means were completely useless.

Such a situation wouldn’t just be explosive on Earth but in any world.

And yet, in the face of such things, the people of this world could still live happily. It was truly unimaginable.