With Golden Flies leading the way, Bai Zhi did not need much time before he saw the full appearance of the Tombstone Apartment world.
—The state of this world was far worse than he had imagined.
"...What is that?"
Narrowing his eyes slightly as he looked at the scene in the distance, Bai Zhi spoke up.
Within the darkness that flowed and shifted as if alive, several golden giant eggs towered proudly into the clouds. Compared to the Giant Turtle he had seen earlier, these things were three to four times larger.
By Bai Zhi's preliminary estimate, those golden giant eggs were at least hundreds of thousands of meters tall. Before those black giant eggs, he and Golden Flies were as tiny as mosquitoes.
"A world divided by [Extreme Darkness]."
Flying ahead of Bai Zhi, Golden Flies wore a solemn expression.
"Those eggshell-like barriers are this world's final resistance. I don't really understand this stuff, but you can ask that World Spirit later, sir."
"World Spirit..."
After a brief pause, Bai Zhi quickly understood.
—Among the lolis, the only one who could be called a World Spirit was probably Mu Mu.
"We're here, sir. This is the place."
As Bai Zhi was lost in thought, Golden Flies had already brought him to the edge of a platform within the darkness.
This platform had clearly been painted by Book Spirit as well, bearing a strong ink-wash style. Orchid pavilions, bamboo groves, winding streams and floating wine cups—there was even a pot of tea steeping on the stone table inside the pavilion.
What slightly surprised Bai Zhi, however, was that there was no one on the platform at the moment.
"Where are they?"
Frowning slightly, Bai Zhi turned to Golden Flies, who had brought him here.
"They went in there."
Pointing at