"What exactly is this Sea of Boundary Turmoil?"
Within the Daoist Grounds.
The Myriad Phenomena Sect, Pure Yang Palace.
There were few people in the palace at that moment: only Wang Ba, Yu Wuhen, Zhao Feng, Jiying, Jiang Yi, Ling Weizi, and a handful of others.
But every one of them wore a solemn expression.
At Zhao Feng's question, everyone's gaze involuntarily turned toward Jiang Yi.
For Jiang Yi was the only one present who came from outside the Little Cang Realm.
Feeling everyone's eyes upon him, Jiang Yi looked troubled.
"I vaguely remember hearing someone mention it back in the Cloud-Heaven Realm. It seemed to have something to do with an ancient war that swept across an extremely vast area, destroying quite a few world domains. But where exactly this Sea of Boundary Turmoil is, or what it looks like... I really don't know. Still, since I've heard of it, I imagine it shouldn't be too far from the Cloud-Heaven Realm."
Although somewhat disappointed, Wang Ba and the others could not help nodding.
That counted as their only piece of good news.
"But... since we can't ascend, that means our fallback has been cut off as well. If anything happens, I'm afraid we won't have any way to ask the Cloud-Heaven Realm for help."
After a moment's hesitation, Jiang Yi still poured a bucket of cold water over everyone.
Hearing this, the others grew thoughtful, and the atmosphere became heavy once again.
Wang Ba frowned deeply and pondered for a moment. Looking up to see everyone's solemn expressions, he suddenly chuckled.
Everyone turned toward the sound, taken aback.
"Why are you laughing, junior fellow disciple?"
Zhao Feng could not help asking.
Looking calm and relaxed, Wang Ba said with a chuckle:
"I'm laughing because when we first came, we