"Clack."
Wang Ba stood on the unfamiliar Boundary Membrane, looking down at its surface, which differed slightly from the Little Cang Realm's, with an unusual expression.
"There isn't even a World Spirit..."
Cang Fuzi's voice reached his ears, full of shock and doubt.
"That shouldn't be. I was born not long after the Little Cang Realm came into being. Even if a World Spirit's intelligence were low, there should still be one."
Wang Ba's expression remained unchanged as he communicated through Divine Sense.
"Are you certain? The Boundary Sea is vast. Perhaps some special World Domains simply cannot give birth to World Spirits?"
"Well..."
Hearing Wang Ba's words, Cang Fuzi grew uncertain too.
It had reached its conclusion based on its own experience, but could not be sure that other World Domains would necessarily have one.
"Or is it possible that the World Spirit left on its own..."
Wang Ba suddenly asked.
"Left on its own?"
Cang Fuzi was somewhat taken aback, but however it pondered the question, it could not make sense of it.
"I can't think of any way it could leave by itself. A World Spirit is a spirit of its world-without its World Domain, what spirit could there be?"
Hearing the deep bewilderment in Cang Fuzi's voice, Wang Ba shook his head slightly. Knowing he probably would not get any useful information from it, he wasted no time and told it:
"Since this is unclaimed land, gather up all the Primal Chaos Source Substance outside."
"I'll see whether any World Origin remains inside."
At the same time, he lifted the restriction on Fanming.
Both Cang Fuzi and Fanming immediately perked up.
Fanming had long been chafing under the restraint. Its body was enormous, and though its Divine Abilities were unrivaled, its appetite was equally immense. Now