Supernatural World.
Deep in the wasteland lay not only a mysterious, unfathomable lake, but also a terrifying sea of quicksand.
Since ancient times, countless living beings and vicious ghosts had met their downfall here, sinking into the quicksand with no way out. Thus, this place was not only a forbidden zone for life, but also a forbidden land for Evil Spirits.
And today.
Two men with eerie auras had appeared at the edge of the sea of quicksand.
"Ming Gong, this has nothing to do with you. Don't stop me."
A burly man covered from head to toe in enormous wounds gripped a war hammer. He stared at another man more than ten kilometers away, his face frighteningly grim.
Though they were separated by more than ten thousand meters, to powerhouses like them, that distance was no more than a stone's throw!
"Qingshan, calm down."
"Blue Star is different from the Supernatural World. Its spatial barrier is sturdier, and it's difficult for a half-god to cross between worlds."
The man called Ming Gong was a hunched old man dressed in gray cloth with bare feet. He looked like a rural grandpa who had just returned from the fields.
"Calm down?"
The burly man named Qingshan let out a cold laugh.
"My grandson died on Blue Star. Do you think that's a small matter?"
"It's difficult for a half-god to cross the barrier, but that doesn't mean it's impossible. It merely requires paying a certain price."
"I can afford that price."
Upon hearing this.
Ming Gong shook his head slightly. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face as he said softly, "Qingshan, he was only a descendant. There's no need."
"The barrier between Blue Star and the Supernatural World will grow thinner and thinner. You can simply wait.
"Small impatience will