No, you this…
Qin Chu didn't even have time to utter a tiny sound before an irresistible force transmitted from that delicate, slender hand, and in the next instant, his entire being was submerged in the deep vortex.
Passing through this vortex was not a pleasant experience, as if the speed of a roller coaster on Earth were increased by a hundredfold, a thousandfold. Even with the strength of Qin Chu, he felt an intense urge to vomit.
In the vortex were all kinds of bizarre colors.
They flickered rapidly before Qin Chu's eyes, like lightning.
This strange sensation even made him unaware of the passage of time. Qin Chu didn't know how deep this vortex was, nor did he know how long he had spent traversing it.
It felt like only a brief moment had passed, yet it seemed as long as a year or two.
Not until he felt what seemed to be a soft light shining on his face, on his eyelids, did he even begin to feel some warmth on his body, and only then did Qin Chu slowly open his eyes.
