Amid the vast expanse, Ye Tian turned into a long rainbow and sped swiftly in one direction.
Gray mist swirled all around, filled with the most primordial spatial turbulence and permeated by an ancient, weathered aura.
The surroundings were utterly empty, as though there was nothing there at all.
But Ye Tian's brow suddenly furrowed slightly, only for his expression to quickly return to normal, as if nothing had happened.
He continued flying forward. After roughly half an hour, his figure suddenly halted.
Ye Tian then turned around, his eyes fixed tightly on a fog-shrouded place where disorder and chaos Intertwined. A trace of chill flashed through his gaze.
"How much longer are you going to follow me? Your cultivation is quite good, sir, so why engage in such sneaky conduct? Why not step out openly?" Ye Tian called out loudly toward that place.
Everything remained silent, without the slightest response, as if Ye Tian were speaking to empty nothingness.
Seeing that the other party did not respond, Ye Tian snorted coldly and raised his hand, throwing a punch toward that spot!
The surrounding spatial turbulence moved with Ye Tian's fist, like water completely stirred into motion. Ring after ring of ripples formed around his fist and instantly spread outward.
Dazzling light condensed into an illusory fist shadow, forming a beam of light that blasted like a cannonball toward the place Ye Tian had just locked onto with his gaze.
Boom!
With a deafening explosion, layer upon layer of deep gray mist shuddered and scattered. The spatial turbulence descended into chaos, and countless spatial cracks filled the area.
The fist shadow erupted swiftly and vanished just as swiftly. Then the entire space seemed to ripple, and a somewhat illusory figure suddenly emerged. Swept by the terrifying shockwave from Ye Tian's