After flying through the void for some time, Xu Chunniang felt herself caught by a force of attraction and dragged into a new space.
She calmly swept her gaze around, then let out a silent sigh in her heart. It seemed she still had failed to return to the Sand Abyss smoothly.
But with the experience of being trapped twice before, she was already quite composed when facing an unfamiliar space.
Compared with the previous two spaces, the scene in this world was exceedingly strange.
Heaven and earth had lost their color, sun and moon gave no light. Only the occasional burning stars streaking overhead and crashing into the battered land brought a faint glimmer.
Yet what those faint glimmers illuminated were rivers and seas flowing backward, erupting magma, and shattered void.
This world had already begun to collapse; even its laws had become disorderly.
Faint roars and sounds of battle drifted from the shattered void.
Xu Chunniang looked toward the sounds just in time to see a ruined warship tumble out. It crashed heavily toward the ground, smashing a huge pit into the already ravaged surface.
A severely injured Tianyin Race cultivator laboriously crawled out of the warship.
As though sensing something, he looked toward Xu Chunniang's location.
When he saw Xu Chunniang, his face lit up with joy. "A human cultivator! Have reinforcements arrived?"
His reaction clearly showed that he had mistaken Xu Chunniang for reinforcements.
Doubt arose in Xu Chunniang's heart, but none of it showed on her face. "The reinforcements have not arrived. I came here alone to scout the way."
At this, the Tianyin Race cultivator's eyes filled with disappointment. The reinforcements had yet to arrive—could they have met with an accident?
He forced himself to rally and said, "The front lines are under great