In the ancient city's architectural district, inside a ruined great hall.
Ye Xiaotian emerged from the hall, grimy and disheveled. Seeing the long-lost light of the outside world, relief finally spread across his face.
"A maze?"
"What a joke. Did they think my Space Attribute was just for decoration? Could a maze trap me?"
"It's just that..."
Whenever he recalled his time trapped in the maze, every "love around the corner" had been a colossal Void Attendant. Ye Xiaotian still shuddered with lingering fear.
After obtaining A-Jie on Solitary Sound Cliff, he should have followed the plan, ended his journey through the Yunlun Mountain Range, and returned to the Tiansang Spirit Palace to assist Qiao Qianzhi with his experiments.
Yet plans could never keep up with Transformation.
That trip into the deep sea had failed to drain him dry, a spirit cultivator of spatial profundity. But this maze-like hall on Void Island, and the pursuit of those Void Attendants, had nearly cost him his life.
Turning back and seeing the plaque above the hall's doors clearly, Ye Xiaotian wore an expression that said, Just as I thought.
"First Hall of Sin..."
"The foremost of Void Island's nine forbidden regions. As expected of you!"
"A good place was a good place, but without Void Crystals, I couldn't exchange them for treasures. Instead, I nearly left my life here."
"I'm never coming back to this damned place!"
Ye Xiaotian did not want to recall his painful experiences inside the hall.
Right now, he only wanted to wander around Void Island. Once this wretched place opened again, he would hurry back to the Tiansang Spirit Palace.
Others craved the Saint-Sealing Dao Foundation. He disdained it.
Having fully mastered spatial profundity, Ye Xiaotian had already walked a path uniquely his own.
He was still