"Quite a lot,"
Gu Ning smiled faintly, "At least I can't count them all, but I can take you to find them. The vastness of the void of the three thousand worlds is large, yet there are not many places where a rhomboid space can be born. After all, many remote areas are so thin in spiritual energy, how could they give birth to anything?"
"The way of heaven has its rules; if it's already so weak, how much weaker can it get?"
"Rhomboid spaces are a nuisance to the way of heaven, like a cancerous growth. Naturally, it's better for them to be in stronger places."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai truly felt at ease.
This way, it was worth a try to tackle the third option!
Looking at the rhomboid space in front of him, as immense as a mountain range, and thinking of the strange tentacles that had suddenly appeared earlier,
Jiang Xiaobai determined that the problems on his path to immortality this time might just be the key to dealing with the Yan Heavenly Clan.
