Sikong Jing swiftly memorized the terrain. Before long, Ling Zhonghuang led him into a secret chamber deep underground.
Afterward, Ling Zhonghuang undid layer upon layer of formations within the chamber.
As the concealed door opened, the aura of the Void Rift World rushed at him.
Sikong Jing's heart leaped into his throat. He fought to keep his entire body from trembling—he could not let Ling Zhonghuang see anything amiss. The more critical the moment, the more careful and composed he had to be.
Thus, Ling Zhonghuang led him into the Void Rift World.
A familiar void aura washed over him, mixed with the lingering soul aura of the War Emperor Divine Flood Dragon.
Sikong Jing did not sniff around. Instead, he closed his eyes and waited quietly...
Only a moment later, Ling Zhonghuang's voice rang out. "Master Xiao Xing, wake up!"
At once, Sikong Jing opened his eyes.
He was still dressed as the scholarly man Master Xie had disguised him as. Deliberately feigning confusion, he asked, "Master Ling, where is this? Why is the circulation of true energy within me so sluggish?"
As he spoke, Sikong Jing looked around with an apparently bewildered expression and found himself inside an utterly ordinary earthen house.
Before him stood a small earthen bed, upon which Ling Yuman lay.
Judging from the flow of true energy, this earthen house was very close to the exit of the Void Rift.
Across from him, Ling Zhonghuang smiled gently and replied with a warm smile, "This is the Void Rift World. Now, please, Master Xiao Xing, completely cure my daughter..."
Sikong Jing immediately put on an incredulous expression and cried out, "The Void Rift World?"
"Please, Master Xiao Xing, completely cure my daughter. Ling will surely reward you handsomely."
Ling Zhonghuang was already growing impatient. He