Fang Yuan's soul suffered bitter torment in a vast expanse of darkness.
This darkness actually possessed an extraordinary power to dissolve his soul. It was something Fang Yuan had never encountered in his previous explorations of dream realms.
Fortunately, Fang Yuan's soul foundation was already far beyond ordinary, at the level of a Ten Million Man Soul. He could fully withstand the dream realm's dissolution of his soul.
Time within the dream realm was difficult to measure.
Fang Yuan only felt that he had waited for a long time before a white point of light appeared within the boundless darkness.
The point of light swiftly stretched into a white line, which was then pulled apart to both sides. Light burst forth, filling Fang Yuan's vision in an instant.
Young Heavenly Theft gradually woke up.
The white line had turned out to be the scorching sunlight.
Young Heavenly Theft hurriedly raised a hand to shield his eyes.
"How did I end up here?" He quickly discovered that he was lying in the desert. The night had passed, and it was now midday.
Young Heavenly Theft's confusion did not last, because immediately afterward, he received a piece of information from his own mind.
This information had been left behind by the Gu Masters of the tribe.
Its general meaning was this: Young Heavenly Theft had violated tribal rules during the sacred ceremony and was thus punished with exile. However, considering his youth and ignorance, if he could survive alone in this desert for three days and three nights, then return alone to the tribe's settlement, he would be accepted by the tribe once again and allowed to continue living.
"Fuck!" Once he understood, Young Heavenly Theft immediately burst into curses, spittle flying everywhere.
"I only complained a few times, and you kicked