In a pitch-dark, unknown space.
Song Qingming sat cross-legged on the ground, several Earth Attribute Spirit Stones glowing faintly yellow still clutched in his hand as he strained to draw Spiritual Energy from them and replenish his Mana.
After quite some time, though the Spiritual Light of the Spirit Stones in Song Qingming's hand had dimmed considerably, they had not turned into a pile of powder as they normally would have.
After nearly half a day of strenuous absorption, he had recovered only a trace of Mana.
Faced with this unexpected result, Song Qingming's expression immediately turned somewhat grim.
Earlier, in a valley within the Dark Cloud Mountain Range, Song Qingming had fought the White-clothed Woman.
Though he had ultimately succeeded in severely wounding the Demonic Wood True Form, ruining the demonic cultivators' plan to surround and kill them, and helping the Human Race Cultivators win the battle.
Unfortunately, Song Qingming himself had failed to escape at the final moment as he had wished. He had suddenly been sucked into the spatial Teleportation Array cast by the other side.
Not long after being drawn into the vortex, he had felt the world spin around him. His entire body had instantly been restrained by a powerful force of space, leaving him unable to move.
Only after falling from the void and hitting the ground did Song Qingming realize that his Mana had been completely exhausted during the teleportation, leaving him incomparably weak.
Fortunately, after falling into this place, he had not encountered nearby the White-clothed Woman who had dragged him in with her, nor any other demonic cultivators.
Otherwise, in Song Qingming's weakened state, let alone fighting the White-clothed Woman, whose cultivation exceeded his own, even any random Nascent Soul-level demonic cultivator would have left him with nothing but death awaiting