C57 Don't Talk to Me I Have Mysophobia

The darkness was all-encompassing, and even Feng Yi, with his keen vision, could barely make out anything beyond half a meter. The relentless suction force was unyielding, constantly assaulting his body, leaving him no chance to gather his wits.

Pain tore through Feng Yi's body, a sensation so intense it felt as if invisible hands were ripping him apart, threatening to reduce him to shreds