At this moment, three of the nine princes of Central River, all Tribulation Transcendence cultivators, had gathered here.
"Feel the spatial aura here." Prince An did not say much, merely signaling for Prince Jin and Prince Cheng, who had just arrived, to sense their surroundings for themselves.
"The spatial fluctuations here are extremely intense. A spatial upheaval must have occurred just now, and..." Prince Cheng frowned as he examined the lingering aura around them.
Since Prince An had summoned them, he must have discovered something. Thus, they did not dare overlook even the slightest detail.
The next moment, Prince Jin and Prince Cheng's expressions changed at the same time. The two exchanged a shocked glance.
"Why is there an aura from another continent here?" Prince Cheng asked incredulously.
"It seems to be the aura of West Creek Continent!" Prince Jin's pupils contracted slightly as he recognized it. After all, West Creek Continent was the closest to Central River Continent, and the Heaven One Sword Sect would occasionally open spatial passages to Central River. He could not possibly mistake this aura.
"What did you think of?" Prince An asked gravely.
Prince Jin and Prince Cheng looked at each other. Both had thought of a possibility, and a faint unease curled around their hearts.
Whoosh!
Prince Cheng grabbed with his right hand, and the space before him instantly collapsed. Immediately afterward, the several dozen cultivators hiding nearby were swallowed by spatial rifts. When they reappeared, they were already standing before the three princes.
"What happened here just now?" Prince Cheng asked.
By now, those cultivators had long been scared out of their wits. After recovering from their shock, they told the three men everything they had seen, down to the smallest detail.
"There are no traces of a formation, and it could