Ripples appear one after another. Bright light gushed out as if a silver river was flowing. The void split apart, forming a gate that flowed with a strange aura.
A small world!
This wasn't the first time Shi Hao had seen this kind of space. From the Hundred Shattering Mountains to the precious box later on, regardless of whether it was big or small, they all formed a small world of their own.
Divine light shot out from his eyes as he stared inside. After confirming that this wasn't a trap set up by Yue Chan and the others, he immediately stepped in and arrived at a dark place.
This place was extremely desolate as if it was a wasteland. There wasn't the slightest bit of vitality, and the region wasn't small either. It was several dozen miles in radius.
"This is a space that was abandoned by others. Recently, it suffered a calamity and was almost shattered," Shi Hao said to himself as he carefully observed it.
