However, to Ai Cangsheng, this was something normal for him.
After the arrow was shot, he put away his bow and pushed the osmanthus wheelchair back to his previous position.
"What about the Dead Sea?" Ai Cangsheng asked calmly.
Xi suppressed the shock in his heart and said solemnly, "The Dead Sea is still in its normal state. The Sleeveless Saint Servant is now able to stay awake for about half an hour every day. He is with the Moonless Sword Deity... to catch up."
"Gou Wuyue..." Ai Cangsheng murmured. He lowered his eyes silently, and no one knew what was on his mind.
The Dead Sea.
This was a sealed dark space that was like a large prison world.
The dark seawater drowned out the entire world.
The omnipresent Spell Forbidden Barrier suppressed all the Spiritual Cultivators imprisoned here.
The Dead Sea did not have any cells that were deliberately separated.
