C827 Witchcraft River

Chu Xingyu could only feel that he was in an empty space, and his vision became blurry.

After an unknown period of time, the blurred vision in front of him gradually became clear.

"Is this the Berserk Realm?"

Feng Bao asked curiously.

On the endless plain, there were hurricanes wreaking havoc.

There was no vegetation here, only yellow soil.

Everyone's robes were fluttering in the wind