How should I describe this feeling?
Zhang Menglong felt as if his soul had been thrown into a washing machine drum, spinning at an incredible speed, almost separating his consciousness and soul.
A moment later, Zhang Menglong discovered he was amidst chaos!
In this chaos, there was nothing, only darkness, like the world before Pangu created the heavens and earth from myth and legend.
"Is anyone here?" Zhang Menglong shouted, but nothing responded to him.
"Gou Dan?"
Zhang Menglong called out, but he lost contact with Gou Dan, and he couldn't even sense the existence of the Super God Academy.
At this moment, Zhang Menglong truly panicked.
Until now, with the Super God Academy as a trump card, Zhang Menglong almost didn't fear anything. Even if a being beyond a Transcender appeared before him, he would dare to act arrogantly.
But now, left with only this small piece of soul, he suddenly felt a chill over his rashness.
