Ding Hao had entered this mysterious space.

It was actually a desolate world.

It was not sinister, nor was it bloody.

It was desolation that penetrated into one's marrow.

The surroundings were filled with aimless souls. With the souls wandering about, the place didn't even give off a sinister and terrifying feeling. The only thing that could be felt was complete desolation.

The desolate world had become extremely muddy ...