The distance between the Fifth Layer and the Sixth Layer was nearly thirty meters, considerably more than between other layers.
Initially, Chu Xiu didn't understand why, but upon seeing the vast planting fields before him, he realized the reason.
The barren fields showed not a hint of green, resembling the cracked earth of a drought year, with a thick ceiling overhead that looked like compartmentalized beehives, seemingly designed to mimic weather and lighting.
As Chu Xiu swept his Divine Sense over the scene, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Without hesitation, he strode forward.
"Be careful, this is a perfect spot for an ambush," Zhang Qingshan cautioned, frowning as if sensing something amiss. He warned while vigilantly observing the surroundings.
This is the kind of wide-open space that best exploits the advantage of numbers, allowing Corrupted creatures to attack simultaneously from all directions.
