Great world, Undead Dimension.
Countless numbers of abyssal monsters, undying species, and evil spirit types went through the dimensional gateways.
Teng Ran sat in his luxurious, golden chair, body tense. His golden hair was slightly disheveled, his torso leaning forward slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the area where the dimensional gateways were.
A moment later, individuals reported back in succession that the undying species/evil spirit types they had marked had survived for more than 5 seconds.
As the number of people reporting back increased, Teng Ran finally relaxed his body slightly, and the curve of his lips widened.
"I knew it, there aren't any problems with the space tunnels. It's someone from the gravel world messing with us!"
