When Shadow Play went to call for people, Qian Cangyi reflected on his encounter in the mysterious space. Although the apparent danger wasn't high, he still felt lingering fear. If the Blood Sea wasn't the exit, if he were trapped in the mysterious space forever, if the mysterious figure was purely malevolent, even a slight misstep could've led him to become nourishment for the Blood Cotton Fetus.
To meet the end of his life in such a way was not the manner Qian Cangyi had hoped for.
"It's strange. Why arrange things like this?" Qian Cangyi couldn't make sense of the mysterious figure's approach. From beginning to end, the figure never showed up, almost like they didn't exist, leaving an impression of something unreal.
