This is a dead world, surrounded by darkness, like a huge and empty square, with no breath of life around it.
"This should be the illusory space in the Stone of Thought, and I am composed of part of the consciousness of the original body."
"Spiritual Yuansuo."
Lin Xiao, who understood the situation he was in, said nothing, trying to gather his mental power in his mind and release his spiritual shuttle forward.
Chapter completed!