In the boundless void.
After finishing the recording, Dongguan turned his gaze to Yuan Dark Lord beside him.
"Keep moving."
"Yes."
At once, Yuan Dark Lord controlled the meteorite, accelerating away from that stretch of starry sky.
"Control of Space-Time!" Dongguan extended his perception. At the same time, the vertical eye between his brows opened, watching the changes in space.
After they had flown like this for about half a month.
"Stop!"
Dongguan suddenly spoke.
"What is it?" Though puzzled, Yuan Dark Lord obeyed and stopped.
He then saw Dongguan fly off the meteorite and land in a patch of void.
"What an exquisite spatial arrangement." Dongguan clicked his tongue in admiration, but Yuan Dark Lord did not quite understand.
He gently closed his eyes and extended his perception.
"Hmm?" Yuan Dark Lord seemed to sense something amiss, but it was like looking at flowers through a fog. He could not be certain at all.
"Master, what is this?"
"This should be the boundary of this Desperate Land."
Dongguan took out Venerable Cetian's black staff and thrust it straight forward.
At that moment, Yuan Dark Lord witnessed a remarkable sight.
Only half the black staff remained visible. The other half seemed to have vanished.
Yet it had not been damaged.
Yuan Dark Lord immediately flew toward the front end of the black staff.
He ended up directly on the other side. Although he could see that half the staff had vanished, he could not see its cross section at all.
Then Dongguan drew the black staff back, and the half-visible staff instantly became whole.
"This!" Yuan Dark Lord was bewildered and uncertain.
He had originally thought the boundary would be some sort of bewildering formation, but now it seemed to be a space secret technique.
"Angles!" Dongguan uttered a single