The dark void.
From within the mass of boundless white fog, a figure slowly manifested.
Gu Qing Shan.
The white bone armor he was wearing had disappeared.
Instead, he was holding an ice crystal sphere that continuously gave off cold air while in his hand.
Gu Qing Shan muttered: "I can't, [Fog Realm Descent] was stopped"
Shroud's voice could be heard coming from the ice crystal sphere: "Of course, take a look and see what point in time this is"
Gu Qing Shan looked around himself.
There was nothing at all in the void of space.
The last time he had seen such a sight was during the Age of Immemorial.
"Have we really arrived at the Age of Immemorial?"
While he knew that couldn't be the case, Gu Qing Shan still couldn't help but wonder.
A second later, he suddenly felt his vision becoming blurred for a split second.
