Chapter 907: The Mysterious Abyss

Half a day later, Benjamin Shaw led Han Ziwei out of the purple-black valley and into a stretch of barren land. Everything there bled red. Even the air carried a faint, rusty haze. The moment they stepped in, Han Ziwei furrowed her brow. An inexplicable discomfort crawled over her skin, as if something pressed against her chest. Benjamin, by contrast, had a spark of excitement in his eyes. On the plaza, spectators watched his image flicker across the viewing screen, their faces tight with confusion....