Wen Yan endured the awkward discomfort and quickly arrived at the bridge, entering through the left door and picked up his phone to check the video he recorded.
Over there it seemed to be devouring itself from the outside, while the twisted and bizarre creature here seemed to be consuming itself from the inside, vanishing completely.
Wen Yan turned off the phone; just watching the video gave him an extreme sense of awkward discomfort.
Back in this world, the already capsized Dahlia had righted itself, and the water that had entered was draining out on its own.
Only a few damaged areas hadn't been repaired yet.
Wen Yan glanced at the doors on both sides of the bridge. The doors had reverted to their original form, contrasting with the surrounding area because they looked brand new without any signs of age.
Wen Yan patted the helm.
"How did you become enemies with that guy? Allowing it to pursue you across dimensions?"
