Standing at the edge of the thin mist and gazing at the beautiful scenery revealed ahead, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed sharply. His brows furrowed slightly, but he did not rashly step forward into it.
In an instant, blue light flashed in Qin Fengming's eyes, and his divine sense locked onto the scenery before him with all its might.
This place had once been the foundation of the Muyun Sect. What kind of sect the Muyun Sect was, Qin Fengming could hardly imagine. It should not be inferior even to the Tianluo Secret Realm.
No matter what he encountered here, he had to be careful—careful beyond careful, cautious beyond cautious.
"There are no fluctuations from restrictions here, nor is there any aura of Sumeru space. It seems this should be an area of actual scenery."
After standing there for a long while, Qin Fengming finally murmured slowly.
Although Qin Fengming had reached a judgment in his heart, he still did not move forward. The sudden appearance of such a place within this land shrouded in thin mist made him feel truly uneasy.
The area did not appear large. He could see the entire interior at a glance, and it was only a dozen or so miles across. However, there was no palace in this strange land, contrary to what Kou Yuxin had said.
Thin mist shrouded the surroundings. A faint breeze blew, pressing the mist around it so that it could not enter. Qin Fengming stood there for the time it took to finish a cup of tea, yet he still detected nothing unusual about this place.
After pondering for a long while, Qin Fengming flipped his hand, and a large, ferocious beetle appeared before him. It was none other than the Silver Sheath Worm that Qin Fengming rarely summoned.
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