Whoosh!
Lu Yunhe floated through the void space, swiftly flying toward the direction he had sensed.
Due to the influence of the Power of Void, he had to recalibrate his position from time to time along the way.
Before long, Lu Yunhe saw a veil as thin as gauze rising in the distant space. Like the colors of the polar regions, it looked cold, lonely, and beautiful.
Having remained in the boundless void space for so long, the sudden sight of this scene struck Lu Yunhe deeply.
"So beautiful!"
Lu Yunhe could not help but praise it. Even a place as empty as this could nurture such a Treasure.
That was right. This sight, this effect—it was obvious at a glance that it was a precious Treasure.
"It truly is beautiful. There is probably no second one like it in the entire Void Land."
At that moment, a mass of murky gray mist appeared before Lu Yunhe. An eye rested upon the mist, carrying a scrutinizing gaze.
"The Hermit!"
The delight on Lu Yunhe's face faded into calmness. Within this Land of Nothingness, Primal Chaos Power was far too sparse, so any foreign power was as conspicuous as a bright lamp.
The Hermit's aura was well concealed, but it still could not escape Lu Yunhe's senses. In this environment, even The Hermit could not remain hidden.
"Lord Yuan!"
The Hermit nodded politely, but its body and mind remained firmly positioned in front of Lu Yunhe, unwilling to let him pass.
"Could I ask you to leave?" The Hermit said.
"Heh!"
Lu Yunhe chuckled and looked directly at the Light Screen behind The Hermit.
Though it radiated light, it gave off a feeling of existing independently from the void. Even the Land of Nothingness seemed unable to assimilate this Treasure.
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