Author: Silavin Yang Ji and Yang Xu looked at each other, puzzled by the sight. After all, the structure of this thatched house was really familiar. Although it was of a different colour, there was no mistaking it. This was almost a carbon copy of the small house their Uncle Eleven lives in.
Author: Silavin Once the twins started moving, the whole world seemed to move along with them. The tall tsunami of Black Ink Strength seemed to follow them from behind, as the onlookers from above continued to stare at these interesting Humans.
Author: Silavin Mo Na Ye broke out a wide smile. Maybe he was reminiscing about the past, maybe he was humoured by the question. Regardless, he was in a good enough mood to state the reason. After all, what could two children do about it?
Author: Silavin “Argh! I can’t tear through Space here. The Space Principals are strange. They aren’t the same!” Yang Ji cursed as he tried to gain some distance from the black spikes.
Author: Silavin Darkness soon envelops his eyes as Yang Ji could only see the faint light behind him disappear. It was no longer a matter of going back at this point. All he wished for was his Sister’s safety.
Author: Silavin [This… this is impossible. How did something like this possibly appear?] Little Eleven started to question everything, recalling all the past expeditions inside. However, nothing came up. These had truly just appeared out of thin air.
Author: Silavin Despite the screaming backdrop, Yang Ji and Yang Xu felt a comfortable sensation all over their body. It felt as though the air around them was caressing them in a warm embrace.
Author: Silavin The next moment Yang Ji and Yang Xu opened their eyes, they were already in an empty space with a gate in front of them. The empty space was completely white. It was not painted white, but rather, glowing white.
