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Whoosh!
The flaming-scaled horse, pulling a bronze chariot, charged into the mist and entered another world altogether.
This place stood alone, and above in the sky, four suns as large as constellations were positioned in the four cardinal directions, illuminating everything around them.
In the void above, a floating island appeared and disappeared intermittently, suspended in mid-air.
"So it's a Spatial Magical Treasure!"
Sitting atop the bronze chariot, Tang Yi surveyed his surroundings and realized in an instant.
This world, with its four suns, shone perpetually, never knowing darkness, obviously different from the features of Earth.
And that floating island, defying the physical laws of Earth, was even more anomalous.
Therefore, Tang Yi understood immediately that this was an independent space formed by a Spatial Magical Treasure.
