The instant that enormous hand, seemingly carved from jade, and that strange voice appeared.
Xu Taiping's breathing abruptly stopped.
That breathing referred not only to his body's breathing, but also to his mind.
If he had to describe the sensation, it was a brief illusion of being erased from this world.
His body, his divine soul, and even every trace he had left in this world.
All were erased.
Xu Taiping was enveloped in an unprecedented sense of loneliness.
It was just like when he had slipped and fallen into a pool as a child, the water "dragging" him little by little toward the bottom, stripping away his five senses bit by bit.
But just then, the outline of a bright moon suddenly pierced the gray mist in that world and appeared in Xu Taiping's sight.
Though the moonlight was exceedingly faint.
It barely penetrated that thick layer of gray mist.
Yet the moment he saw it, Xu Taiping's gradually dimming eyes abruptly lit up. He shook his head forcefully and said:
"No, this isn't a scene the Lotus Eye Divination divined!"
The instant this thought arose, Xu Taiping seemed to "start awake from a dream," his mind abruptly pulling free of that scene.
When he looked again at the image in his mind.
The enormous hand, white as jade, was gone.
The questioning voice never sounded again either, as though it had never appeared.
Just as Xu Taiping was feeling deeply confused, Fairy Lingyue's somewhat weary voice suddenly sounded in his mind-"Taiping, your mind was just pulled into the domain of an extremely powerful being."
"Fortunately, you woke in time."
At her words, Xu Taiping was filled with lingering fear and immediately asked Fairy Lingyue:
"Sister Lingyue, was that bright moon I just saw in that world you?"
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