Ling Han and Ding Shu walked back together.
Their cultivation levels were low, so they didn't trigger any strange events. They followed the eerie river and entered the forest, staying in the stone house to avoid those strange creatures. Then, they hurried on their way. A month later, they entered the swamp.
Another few days later, they passed through this place, and saw the path that led out.
Then, they pushed open the stone door, and arrived inside the black hole.
Ling Han and Ding Shu both sat down in cross-legged positions. At present, all they could do was wait, but with their habits, they naturally would not waste the slightest bit of time. This little bit of time was also enough for them to comprehend Dao and cultivate.
This wait took over a dozen days.
All of a sudden, this peaceful space bubbled, and then a large hand stretched in, exuding an overwhelming aura.
A Saint!
