Lin Fan released his perception, sending it spreading continuously in all directions.
Yet moments later, the feedback disappointed him. Within several hundred li, he detected neither the aura nor the traces of any other cultivators.
He could finally confirm that he had indeed become separated from the others.
At that thought, Lin Fan's mind stirred, and soon a phantom suddenly appeared.
"How long was I trapped in the void illusion created by the Undying Monk?"
Bloodlight Demon Saint hesitated. "It should have been about half a day."
"Half a day..."
Lin Fan furrowed his brows slightly. It seemed that the flow of time inside the void illusion was clearly different from that of the outside world. After all, he had experienced several decades of sun and moon within the illusion.
Noticing his expression, Bloodlight Demon Saint said, "Master, the void illusion constructed by the Undying Monk isn't merely an ordinary illusion. It's more like a half-real, half-false space. Even if a hundred years passed inside, less than a day might have passed outside."
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly understood.
No wonder the sense of reality inside the void illusion had been so strong. So that was the reason.
What should he do next?
Relying solely on his own abilities, along with Bloodlight Demon Saint's guidance, he believed he had a good chance of leaving the Sea of Suffering.
But if he left the Sea of Suffering without permission and returned to Bianlin City, the consequences were obvious.
If he continued deeper into the Sea of Suffering, he might encounter the Undying Monk again, and he could also face even greater dangers.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment and soon made his decision.
He looked toward Bloodlight Demon Saint and suddenly said, "Scout the way ahead."
"Me?"
Bloodlight Demon Saint