There are some different laws... Wang Baole raised his hand and swept it across the void in front of him. He felt what was in that strange space that he couldn’t touch with his senses.
His body didn’t move. He remained standing in mid-air. However, as he extended his right hand, his fingers moved slowly. From Afar, his nimble hands seemed to have transformed into a butterfly that was dancing in the void.
Time passed slowly. An incense stick burned quickly. Wang Baole’s expression remained the same, and his fingers continued to move. In the next instant, his eyes shone brightly, as the sound of wings flapping rang in his ears.
The sound was right before his eyes, but it was the same as before. There was nothing in his eyes or his senses. However, the power of the law of listening told him that a flying creature was slowly approaching. From the sound of the wings.., he could tell that the creature wasn’t very big.
