The tunnel filled with endless streams of light seemed to be able to travel through time. Han Xiao's senses became hazy and blurry as if his mind had sunk into an old dream.
After an unknown period of time, his vision cleared up, and he regained consciousness.
He looked around and realized that he was in a boundless white world with countless light orbs floating around. He had a deep impression of this scene.
"Phew, I got in."
Han Xiao calmed his mind and made a grabbing motion at the collapsing tunnel.
A surge of energy emerged from his body and turned into a mark on his palm. The Sanctum channel immediately stabilized.
He retracted his palm and looked at it. This mark was formed by eight patterns. It was Lv. 8 clearance of the First Sanctum.
"I have to hurry…"
Han Xiao calmed himself down and immediately started to move. This was his second time entering the Sanctum, so he was already familiar with it.
