Tang Ye looked up at the sky; there were no clear, blue skies or white clouds, only layers of murky, grey clouds that seemed so high yet so low.
"Come on!" He thrust his knife deeply into the ground and waited for what was about to happen. Soon, he saw a silhouette of a shadow painted on the wall of the surrounding buildings. As the first shadow appeared, the second, third, fourth…continuously manifested on the walls at a rapid pace. It didn't take long for the walls' colors to be utterly covered, leaving only the ghastly pale color of the shadow paintings!
The number of these shadow paintings was simply too vast to count. Almost in an instant, the entire city turned into a greyish white! When the walls could no longer contain these myriad shadow paintings, they began to emerge on the ground and even on the murky clouds overhead, creating a scene that made one's scalp tingle!
