After saying that, the young man's brows lifted slightly, as though he had sensed something. He suddenly came to a halt.
His gaze immediately turned toward another spatial passage not far away. His eyes slowly narrowed as seven figures entered his sight.
At that moment, the two parties stared at each other from afar. Only he and Xiao Yan possessed such strength.
The spatial passage was deathly silent, with only turbulent currents raging through it. Yet those currents could not block the two men's gazes.
Their distant exchange of looks seemed to foretell some kind of fate...
Only after a long while did that inexplicable stare-down finally end.
"Brother Lin Dong, what's wrong?" The woman in black beside the young man watched him space out and could not help asking in confusion. She had naturally noticed the two people in the other spatial passage as well. They were merely two men—how had they made her Brother Lin Dong lose himself like this?
"It's nothing. Let's go!" The young man withdrew his gaze and cupped his fists toward Xiao Yan. With a wave of his hand, a majestic force of heaven and earth enveloped the two women beside him as they swiftly flew toward the Great Thousand World.
Three days later, the spatial passage finally reached its end. At its terminus, a ring of white light appeared. That was naturally the spatial exit leading to the Great Thousand World.
"We're finally here!"
After their exhausting journey, faint smiles appeared on Xiao Yan's group's somewhat weary faces.
The two men increased their speed and swiftly flew toward the ring of white light.
Great Thousand World.
Western Heaven Continent, Little Western Heaven Realm.
This Little Western Heaven Realm was ruled by four ancient God Races. The territory governed by each was immensely vast,