Great Rift, Wandering Path.
On the suspended corridor, Palmer and Bologue stood side by side, overlooking the peculiar structure below. It resembled giant tumors growing on the cliffs, rising and falling, extending into the fog below.
"Speaking of which, Bologue, since you won't die anyway, want to jump down and give it a shot?"
Palmer took a can of drink, drank a big gulp, then said.
"Why jump down?"
Bologue frowned, looking at the blueprint in his hand. It was a map of the Great Rift summarized by the Field Operations Department. However, the Great Rift was an area with immense depth, and the map appeared quite complex. This spooky place was constantly being updated, and no one knew if their map was outdated.
"Don't you want to know what's down there in the Great Rift?"
Palmer finished his drink, tossed the can into the Sea of Mist, and without any sound, it was engulfed by the mist.
