Without the obstruction and interference of the black cocoon, her spiritual sense penetrated the stone wall and sensed that it was a huge and empty space inside. She could vaguely sense the existence of Water-type spirit power.
At this point, song qingxiao had to enter the Holy Temple no matter what.
However, the gate of the Holy Temple was tightly locked, and there must be many people in the Yu Lun void realm guarding the entrance at the bottom level.
Instead of forcing their way in from the entrance and alerting the enemy, it was better to break a big hole and jump into the Holy Temple.
Thinking of this, song Qing raised her arm, and several spiritual forces shot out from her fingertips.
The spiritual power turned into several streams of air, piercing through the stone wall with several whooshes.
