C243 A Violent Black Aura
The fire piston in Woo Yang's grasp was small, yet the light it cast was blindingly bright, illuminating the entire area with clarity.
The space matched Woo Yang's earlier predictions—a tunnel-like corridor with a diameter spanning several meters. He glanced upward, noting the ceiling was comfortably within reach.
Before him stood a wall, as imposing as a massive boulder
