In a boundless space of darkness, meteors large and small floated about in a chaotic, tangled mess, layered upon layer without any order, drifting aimlessly in every direction.
The moment the gorgeous middle-aged woman entered the turbulent space, she saw everything before her.
She immediately swept her Divine Sense across the surroundings, but to her surprise, she did not sense the fleeing figure of that young man.
Instead, she once again sensed a familiar fluctuation. Ahead of her was a faint, almost imperceptible ripple of spatial power.
"Th-this little bastard... he... he did not enter here to hide, but actually dared to... continue using the power of spatial laws to flee in here?"
The trace of a smile on the gorgeous middle-aged woman's face abruptly turned into shock and fury!
She had never imagined that the Nascent Soul cultivator had come here not to use this terrible environment to hide, but still dared to continue using spatial shifts to escape.
Even if her true body had come, she might not have dared to move about at a speed akin to teleportation. No one knew what would happen, or what might appear, at the next place they set foot.
She was powerful, but she still borrowed the power of heaven and earth. The true power of heaven and earth was so terrifying that even Fusion and Tribulation Transcendence old monsters had to fear it.
Within turbulent space, one could rely on formidable strength to withstand dangers others could not, but that did not mean one could act here without restraint.
In truly dangerous regions, even her true body might never return once it entered. She could merely borrow more power from spatial laws and deal with somewhat more dangers here.
Yet that faint ripple of spatial power vanished in an instant,