Above the Chaotic Heavenly Prison.
Time flowed on. Quite a few days had already passed.
Prince Fengyue was growing impatient.
"This damned place—even the communication stones have failed. More than a hundred people went in, and not one has returned. They've vanished like stones sinking into the sea, without even the slightest ripple?"
"Nothing could have happened to them, could it?"
Prince Fengyue frowned.
For hundreds of years, no one had ever unraveled the secret of the Chaotic Heavenly Prison.
"Since those geniuses could be born inside, even if the spiritual energy is barren, there may be a small number of strong cultivators. But at this level of spiritual energy, there cannot be many."
"But with over a hundred people going in, no matter what happened, someone should have come out to report to me, right?"
"I told them not to gather together and flaunt themselves. Don't tell me it went in one ear and out the other for every last one of them..."
After pacing for half a day, he made a decision.
"Wait a few more days. If nothing comes of it, forget these children. Recruit several thousand non-Moon God Clan members to go in. Their talents may be poor, but they're older and have some experience."
Seven- or eight-year-old children truly were prone to acting recklessly.
To be honest, according to the rules of the Orderly Starry Sky, people from moon-source worlds were not allowed to run wild in dust worlds. But rules were merely rules. Their Moon God Clan did not necessarily have to follow them—after all, no one was watching.
Using a communication stone and a note, he reported the situation here to the Dawn Emperor.
Not long afterward, he received a communication stone from the Dawn Emperor.
It read:
Return at once. Take ten