Zhou Heng's comprehension was absolutely unmatched. In merely three days, he had deciphered the patterns behind the twisting force here, allowing himself to adapt to them and move freely through one bizarre force after another. Even when a stray force occasionally struck him, he could temporarily assimilate his body with the twisting power.
This was the flexible application of the laws of space.
He led Black Donkey deeper into the spacetime rift. The farther they went, the more violent the twisting force became. One moment of carelessness was enough to tear a Black Hole Level expert to shreds, grinding even their divine sense into oblivion!
Black Donkey was so frightened that its fur stood on end. It wailed, "Kid Zhou, this venerable one is still young! This venerable one has a whole lot of youth waiting ahead—this venerable one doesn't want to die here!"
"Don't worry. At least for now, this is still no challenge for me," Zhou Heng said with a smile.
"Pah! Don't think you can fool this venerable one just because this venerable one hasn't read many books! The spacetime twisting force is getting stronger and stronger. If it brushes against you even once, we'll both be done for! If you want to die, fine, but don't drag Lord Donkey down with you!" Black Donkey howled miserably.
"But hasn't it not hit us yet?" Zhou Heng said unconcernedly.
"Once it hits us, we'll be dead for sure!" How could Black Donkey possibly stay calm?
Zhou Heng burst into laughter. "If I die and leave you, this Despicable Donkey, here with me, would that count as doing the people a good turn by ridding them of a scourge?"
"Woof! Kid Zhou, you dare insult this venerable one? Watch Lord Donkey bite you to death!" Black Donkey tried to