An endless expanse of pure white stretched on and on, with no reference points at all—nothing but white, white, and more white...
Within it, there was no way to distinguish east, south, west, or north. Or rather, there was no east, south, west, or north.
Staying in such a completely empty place for too long would drive even a mentally healthy person mad.
Fortunately, Huo Gu had Ming with him, so it was not unbearably dull, with no one even to talk to.
Having become a complete Qixing Hub, Ming could not be seen through any spectrum. Its existence could only be detected through gravitational waves or material reference points.
Yet this utterly empty white space had no reference points whatsoever, making it impossible to observe Ming's existence.
Huo Gu was protected within Ming and likewise did not reveal his form. Thus, at a glance, there was nothing in this space at all—not even the imprisoned Huo Gu and Ming themselves could be seen.
"Ming, how long have we been locked up in this place?"
Huo Gu glanced at the pure white scenery beyond Ming. His biological sense of time had become completely muddled.
In a place without a sun, a moon, or even a reference point, the effect on living beings was enormous, especially on their perception of time.
Although such a problem could be solved with an internal atomic clock, Huo Gu did not want to do that.
Doing so always made him feel as though he were counting down to his death, waiting to be sent to the execution ground when the countdown ended.
Although it was still unclear who would win and who would lose, if the Spirit Realm allowed them to leave this place, it would most likely be time to send the two of