Because thick white mist blanketed the Wongchuan, anything even slightly farther away became impossible to make out clearly, so Bai Zhi did not waste any extra time on such matters.
Thus, throughout the voyage of the wooden boat, he lay inside the cabin with his eyes closed, pretending to sleep.
As for vigilance, the Spiritual Energy recovery rate provided by the [Ring of Shadow], combined with his current Spiritual Energy reserves, was enough to let him keep God's Perspective active for a long time.
After advancing through the thick fog for roughly over an hour, the wooden boat silently carried him to a small river island submerged beneath the water.
This place had clearly been high ground before. The ruins of buildings protruding from beneath the water provided ample proof of that, though for some unknown reason, more than half of it had already been swallowed by the Wongchuan.
After Bai Zhi stepped onto the river island, the White Jade Tablet placed on the boat silently vanished into the Void. The wooden boat itself, however, showed no intention of leaving and remained docked where it was.
He did not pay much attention to these matters. After glancing back at the wooden boat, Bai Zhi headed toward the center of the river island.
Unlike the stone platform, there were no disgusting flesh-like growths here—only ruins strewn across the ground.
As he moved forward, Bai Zhi occasionally spotted heavily damaged stone statues of unrecognizable creatures set off to the side. Black weeds grew among them, and from time to time, he could see several exceptionally vivid flowers embellishing the ruins.
After walking for around ten minutes and crossing a field of broken bricks and tiles, Bai Zhi entered a mostly ruined main hall.
At the very center of the hall stood two