"Is this the power that trapped Elder Konghai?!"
Zhang Qingyuan's heart shook violently!
Before this,
he had still wondered inwardly: since Daoist Konghai possessed power comparable to the Heavenly Human level, why had he not simply shattered the vacuum and escaped, or used strength comparable to a Heavenly Human Dao Ancestor to wear away the trap imprisoning him with time?
But now,
upon witnessing this scene,
Zhang Qingyuan admitted that his horizons had been too narrow!
It was not that he could not,
but that it simply had no effect at all!
He did not know what that dense fog shrouding this entire space was, but even if it were torn apart, the vacuum could recover within a short time.
In the end, it could only be futile!
From within that dense fog,
Zhang Qingyuan could even vaguely sense something that seemed to carry the power of time and years!
The cage of Years Mist—
without the corresponding power, even tearing open a gap would allow it to heal with ease.
There was simply no way to break through!
No wonder he had been trapped in this space for thousands of years without being able to escape!
"If I were the one trapped here, then unless I advanced into the Heavenly Human Realm and forcibly broke through with the strength of a Heavenly Human Dao Ancestor, even I would be helpless."
Zhang Qingyuan's gaze flickered,
as he thought of something.
Yet the expression on his face did not change in the slightest,
still as an ancient well without ripples,
as though nothing had happened.
The backup plan had already been left behind.
If things truly developed toward the worst possibility, it was not as though he had no means to strike back.
He turned his attention back to Elder Konghai