Luo Beixi's divine sense continuously swept the surroundings. When he had broken out of the formation just now, he had already examined the situation outside. First, there were no traces of anyone else's aura, which had greatly eased his mind at the time.
This at least meant there were no enemies waiting outside to block him. Otherwise, he would only have fallen into another siege.
Second, what entered his vision was a sea of golden light. This was clearly a different place from where he had been before being swept into the formation.
Now that he had time to investigate more carefully, Luo Beixi still could not determine where he had arrived.
He had come here twice before. Although he had not ultimately approached on either occasion, he had carefully investigated the place, so he had a general understanding of this vast region.
The place where he had previously been swept in was not only filled with crimson-gold light; the space itself had become boundlessly vast.
Yet after breaking out of the formation, he had entered another passage. Judging from the coarse, gravelly stones on the walls to either side, this was also a mountain cave. It was roughly five or six zhang wide, but its depth was unknown.
Luo Beixi only knew that the formation trapping him lay behind him, so he could only press onward. Golden light was everywhere here, still seemingly condensed into substance. To Luo Beixi, it resembled patches of golden clouds filling the entire cave passage.
Moreover, the temperature here had dropped to around sixty or seventy percent of what it had been within the crimson-gold light. Yet though the temperature had fallen, the golden light seemed to have transformed into countless blades.
Fortunately, those golden blades did not actively attack. They simply stood silently