Beyond the Mystic Realm!
Feeling the surging aura sweeping toward him head-on, Lin Cheng's heart sank slightly. What should he do?
Without drawing upon the power of the Primordial Realm, the chances of defeating—or even killing—an existence beyond the Mystic Realm were far, far too slim. The fact that the other party had emerged completely unscathed from that barrage of attacks said it all.
The strength beyond the Mystic Realm was absolutely far beyond his current level.
Within the paper sedan, a figure in red flickered in and out of view. Its outline was somewhat blurred, vaguely illusory. An indescribable power flowed continuously within the sedan, like a river of blood that possessed a life of its own, making for an exceptionally bizarre sight.
At that moment, Lin Cheng could even faintly sense the other party's disdainful gaze, lofty and aloof, as though that dangerous scene just now had been nothing more than entertainment.
The other party had even used words like "worthy of reward."
It was clearly looking down on him.
At that thought, the chaotic aura in Lin Cheng's eyes began to flow once more, carrying the sense that it might erupt at any moment...
"As expected, the Eternal Corridor is the Eternal Corridor. One of the Origin Sea's most mysterious existences indeed. A casual trial is already this difficult to handle." As the chaotic aura emerged, Lin Cheng's own aura faintly showed signs of breaking free from its restraints.
Fine, bright cracks intermittently flashed into being and vanished throughout the surrounding space.
Suddenly, the laughter from within the paper sedan came to an abrupt halt, and an awkward trace entered the atmosphere.
Lin Cheng said nothing.
He merely gazed silently at the paper sedan, his eyes holding a trace of unfathomable depth. The aura within the sedan