White Night Space
Since Xiao Lian hadn't chosen to explain, naturally, they wouldn't press him with questions.
The group moved through space at astonishing speed, far faster than the Seven-Colored Purple Crystal Phoenix could fly at full speed.
The spaces were far apart, separated by barriers. Unless they used a teleportation gate, anyone below the Chaos Saint Venerable realm couldn't cross between them.
And so they spent three days inside the teleportation gate before they could make out a glimmer of light in the distance.
Xiao Lian narrowed his eyes as he watched the distant point of light. They were nearing the end of this journey—White Night Space.
Seeing him gaze ahead, Zheng Shi'an, A Xuan, Yu Bo Yi, and the others couldn't help turning their eager eyes toward the outside. They knew that soon they would set foot in an unfamiliar land and begin their journey there.
The teleportation gradually slowed as they drew closer and closer to the exit.
A dazzling white light suddenly flooded in. Everyone reflexively shut their eyes.
When they opened them again, they found themselves standing on another teleportation gate. They exchanged glances and smiled. It looked like they had arrived safely.
Xiao Lian stood at the front. A middle-aged man approached, followed by two somewhat younger men. Apparently, three people were the standard complement for guarding a teleportation gate.
From their posture and expressions, they seemed to have been waiting for quite some time.
As soon as Xiao Lian and the others appeared, the three men straightened up and greeted them with smiles.
With a whoosh, the teleportation gate's barrier settled into place. The white curtain of light gradually faded, and an invisible barrier vanished along with it.
The middle-aged man stood at the front and smiled at Xiao Lian, who still wore