After leaving the Space-Time Turbulence, Huo Yuhao arrived in a space that resembled a "tunnel."
His perception was stretching out without limit, even though Huo Yuhao knew that he would spend only an instant here, just as when he had left the Space-Time Turbulence before.
Yet at this moment, he could not control his perception, which stretched on endlessly as Huo Yuhao looked at everything here.
An ethereal color formed the dominant tone here. Huo Yuhao could not say exactly what color it was and could only describe it by feeling.
He could not move within it, and all around him was empty space.
Then Huo Yuhao saw some of the earlier fragments appear above him before vanishing from his sight along a bizarre curve. At the same time, he clearly saw these fragments beginning to break into even more fragments at an extremely slow speed.
The two changes were difficult to understand, as though changes belonging to two different times were taking place simultaneously.
Before Huo Yuhao could figure out what was happening, something resembling swaddling clothes suddenly appeared in the distance-or rather, diagonally above him to the left. It might also have been merely a bundle of cloth.
Whatever it was, however, Huo Yuhao could not make it out clearly. He could only see that its appearance caused the surrounding space to ripple, and his spiritual power could not reach that spot.
Here, Huo Yuhao's spiritual power might as well not have existed. The place seemed spacious, but his spiritual power was blocked the moment it left his body.
The thing Huo Yuhao saw appeared for only a few seconds before vanishing, disappearing in the very spot where it had appeared.
Watching everything unfold, Huo Yuhao had no idea what was happening-or rather, she could not understand it