After spending a long time continuing his search of the black-mist space, Xiao Yu found nothing else of value, leaving him somewhat disappointed.
Still, obtaining that Storage Ring fragment had already been a tremendous stroke of luck. He had nothing to be dissatisfied about.
The black-mist space had clearly formed over the long years after the Black-Robed Dou Di's death, born from the terrifying power and resentment contained within his body.
The black storm Xiao Yu had encountered earlier must have formed the same way. Only the death of a Dou Di could create such a perilous place.
Xiao Yu guessed that, had the passage of countless years not worn it down, even a Nine-Star Dou Sheng would have been unable to withstand this deadly realm.
As for where the other pieces of the Storage Ring fragment had gone, Xiao Yu had no way of knowing. Countless years had passed, after all, and uncovering the truth of what happened back then was no longer very likely.
Such a harvest had already satisfied him. Since there was nothing else here, he naturally intended to leave, but now Xiao Yu faced a problem.
How was he supposed to get out?
Sensing how solid this space was, Xiao Yu nearly fainted.
He had only managed to enter because the black storm had swept him inside.
Void-burning divine flame surged from his palm, and Xiao Yu slammed it viciously into the surrounding space. Yet the space merely trembled, without a single crack appearing.
"It seems that black storm was the entrance to this space. Only by crossing through it could I reach this place..." Looking at the utterly unmoved black-mist space, Xiao Yu began to ponder.
"But while getting in was easy, I have no idea how to get out. The Black-Robed Dou Di