Xia ping 'an calmly stood in the sky of the spirit world, watching the bronze man senior running and screaming tirelessly on the ground of the spirit world, like a dragon trapped in a pond returning to the sea.
The senior had been running like this for several hours and still didn't show any signs of stopping.
The spirit world where the Mirage sea was located did not have a single feather. It was just an endless desert. A thin layer of fog permeated the gray desert. From time to time, one could see a few withered old tree stumps buried in the sand dunes. In addition, there were endless sand dunes.
The spirit realm here had no spirit bodies, no gluttonous insects, no spirit husbandry Fort, and no spirit husbandry fortress. It was truly a desert of the spirit realm.
In Xia ping 'an's eyes, such a scene was extremely boring. However, to the bronze man, it was extremely fresh. It was like a beautiful scene that he could not get enough of.
