Through the Small World, Fang Xiao gazed into the depths of the chaotic void.
Though directions could not be distinguished within the void, he still adjusted the direction of his senses from time to time, as if there truly were something there.
And ten years after Xuan Zhongtian's fall, Fang Xiao, who had remained here for so long, finally showed an unusual reaction.
"This is... I can finally leave this place."
A faint smile appeared on his face as he stared intensely at a certain spot, locking onto it firmly.
The next instant, his figure abruptly vanished.
When he reappeared, he had actually left the Small World and entered the void.
Fang Xiao's appearance was exceedingly abrupt, as though it had disturbed the raging Void Storm, drawing vast torrents of chaotic currents toward him.
Fang Xiao's heart lurched, and his sense of danger instantly soared.
It's this violent. Even I probably wouldn't last the time it takes to burn an incense stick.
Yet despite his immense wariness, he was not truly afraid.
Since he had dared to leave the Small World, he naturally had arrangements in place and had come fully prepared.
Ignoring the chaotic void currents constantly surging toward him, he flicked his sleeve and put away the Xuanhuang Gourd hovering beside him.
He then brought out the Void Cutter Sword, his natal Dao Artifact, which had only recently advanced to high grade.
Fang Xiao held the sword in one hand and formed a hand seal with the other.
The next moment, invisible Space Force arose from the Void Cutter Sword and swiftly enveloped him.
Amid violent spatial fluctuations, Fang Xiao's figure vanished directly from this stretch of void.
In a certain direction leading deeper into the void, the terrifying Void Storm had actually been pierced through, opening up