His Territory

The Enlightenment Land was like a maze, with paths leading in all directions and shifting at regular intervals. Every time one entered, the routes changed.

Even if someone had been here before, they had to traverse it all over again the next time they came.

The passages to the left and right were filled with black mist, blocking both sight and spiritual perception. No one knew what lay beyond them.

Fan Lang halted and turned to Yun Feiyang. "Which way?"

Yun Feiyang closed his eyes and reached out to touch the wall, as if sensing something.

Even if these walls were destroyed by force, they would recover after a while. The shattered earth would gather again into bricks and stones, piling up to form new walls.

Such a thing seemed inconceivable, but to powerful experts capable of reversing heaven and earth, it was nothing difficult.

"Go left."

Yun Feiyang opened his eyes and gave his answer.

"Fine. We'll go left."

Fan Lang led the group around the corner, taking the lead as he headed into the left passage.

The students were somewhat bewildered. Their instructor had always been decisive and arbitrary, yet this time, he was unexpectedly following someone else's guidance.

The group entered the left passage and passed through the thick black mist. Once they crossed it, it was difficult to turn back, because this place had its rules. If they retraced their steps, the black mist would turn into violent Chaos Astral Wind capable of tearing apart human flesh.

After passing through the black mist, the world before them brightened, and the surroundings changed from before.

This place was spacious, surrounded by uneven rock walls and stones. Countless rocks were scattered across the ground, large and small, numbering well over a thousand.

The moment Fan Lang saw the