Chen Qiu's eyebrows slightly furrowed as he scanned his surroundings. Outside the Eight Diagram Platform, he was enveloped by thick and inscrutable Chaos Qi. The ground was divided into nine squares, each ending with a vortex of white swirling.
At this point, the other eight vortices had already stopped turning and were colorless and dim.
Only the one representing Magic Practitioners was still slowly rotating.
He didn't linger long.
He drew a long sword from his bosom, squinted slightly, and with a wary expression, slowly approached the white vortex symbolizing Magic Practitioners and then stepped boldly into it.
With the arrival of a dazzling bright light,
he suddenly appeared above a vast ocean. There he stood atop the water, where the sea allowed him to stand effortlessly on its surface like on a viscous liquid, with no light around him, just a sliver of moonlight.
The pitch-black sea surface, like the gaping mouth of a Fierce Beast, was intimidating to the heart.
