As the narrow gap closed, all light disappeared at that moment.
The inside of Causality Tower was silent and pitch-dark.
Lu Qingshan could only hear his own faint breathing and heartbeat.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
He stepped forward, and his originally almost soundless footsteps sounded surprisingly clear in this eerily quiet and constricted environment.
It was as if each step was not landing on the ground, but on the lake of his heart.
The air within the tower seemed especially cold and damp due to being sealed for many years.
Lu Qingshan looked around.
In the darkness, there was nothingness; nothing existed.
His pace was steady, but his mind was deep in thought.
Wasn't it said that there would be evil figures formed from malicious causes? Why were there no signs of them?
As he pondered, the next moment, the scene before his eyes changed drastically.
The darkness faded slightly, and the surroundings turned into a gloomy, damp cave.
