Fortunately, Fang Han had a puppet body and no fear of life or death. Though temporarily trapped here, he was not the least bit flustered.
He sat cross-legged in silence, first returning his mind to Square Inch.
For the first time ever, he felt a brief sluggishness upon entering Square Inch.
Thankfully, it was a false alarm, and he ultimately returned successfully.
"Square Inch has also left a mark on the other side."
"Even if I die temporarily, I can descend again. Only..."
After pondering for a moment, Fang Han returned to that strange transparent cube.
He continued using his severed palm to touch the surrounding boundary.
His movements were extremely slow, yet never ceased.
He watched helplessly as his arm was gradually swallowed.
Fang Han tried to use his flesh-and-blood body to sense the form of power within this transparent seal.
Yet even when everything below his elbow had vanished, Fang Han still failed to sense the slightest thing from it.
"A form of power completely different from Great Qian's."
Just then, perhaps because of Fang Han's probing actions, the surroundings suddenly changed.
The darkness slowly receded, while something rapidly approached from beyond the transparent grid.
Fang Han instantly became vigilant.
Amid violent tremors, the sealing boundary gradually melted away like ice and snow.
"Lifeform No. 783467, permission granted to be born."
"Note: This lifeform's aura once underwent violent fluctuations and is suspected to be incomplete. Please take care in assigning its placement area."
Amid a mechanical, icy voice, Fang Han suddenly lost all sense of weight.
As though he were in the midst of a rapid descent, he instinctively tried to fly.
But he quickly realized that ever since arriving in this utterly unfamiliar and unknown world, every supernatural method within him besides pure strength had become