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The moment he passed through the spatial crack, Ye Guhsing felt as if his eyes were covered by a layer of red silk.

The blood-red sky, the blood-red wasteland, the blood-red fog, and even the rare cactus like plants in the wasteland were blood-red.

Looking at the blood-red colored everything, not only Ye Guhsing but even the people around him couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air