Instead, they arrived in an open, boundless realm, with an endless expanse stretching before them, offering no clue of where it led.
Some of them decided to travel forward together, while others remained behind, waiting for more people to come out.
More and more people emerged. Understanding the Paths didn't mean endlessly staying within it; attaining the Way of the Strong wasn't so easily achieved. If it were, the Mystic Void Continent wouldn't have so many weaker cultivators, unless they experienced an immediate revelation.
"What are you looking at?" Songji Yan noticed the dark gaze of Dongjian Zhao directed toward the disciples of the Green Lotus Sect. "Are you waiting for that person?"
"I'm going to kill him!" Dongjian Zhao said coldly.
