Deep within the Three Thousand Green Stone Roads.
The world, which had grown dim and oppressive after the ominous presence descended, had now completely returned to clarity.
Ye Xuan sat in the Grand Master Chair and casually dusted off his hands. Those bizarre creatures, who could easily curse even ancient freaks to death, along with the Ghostly Ancient Lamp that had emanated the aura of death, had all been crushed and purified by him.
The Black Mist around them dissipated, leaving only a few wisps of faint, eerie energy drifting through the air.
Cao Yusheng, Taiyin Jade Rabbit, Qingyi, and the others were still reeling from the overwhelming shock of what had just happened. For a long while, they couldn't come back to their senses.
Ye Xuan, however, paid no attention to their astonishment.
He rose to his feet and stared intently at the few wisps of eerie energy about to vanish into the void.
This energy hadn't appeared from nowhere. Something at its source was drawing it onward.
"Follow me."
Ye Xuan's voice was calm. He casually raised his right hand, held two fingers together like a sword, and lightly sliced through the void ahead.
A pitch-black Void Great Rift tore open in an instant.
The rift was bottomless, filled with violent spatial currents and fragments of time and space capable of tearing gods apart.
Yet beneath the protection of Ye Xuan's invisible aura of Chaos Qi, a stable Space Channel opened through the turbulent currents.
Shi Hao followed without hesitation. Qingyi, Cao Yusheng, and Little Rabbit quickly came to their senses and followed close behind, stepping into the rift.
After passing through endless spatial currents, the scene before them abruptly changed.
They found themselves deep within a silent, frigid stretch of the void.
At the center of this