In a dimly lit space, dusk weighed heavily, and the entire world seemed devoid of any light source. Guding, pulled by a strange force, found himself flying involuntarily in one direction. He tried to resist a few times but failed, so he simply gave up resisting.
"Sea Emperor, is this the place where time and space are in chaos? Why has this force been pulling me to fly for several hours without encountering anything?" Guding couldn't help but communicate with the consciousness of the Sea Emperor.
"The space you are in now is just a transmission channel. In fact, when you were transported here, I had already seen it—the number of channels here is as complex as a network of plant roots. You are still on the main channel of the transmission, not yet at the roots, and I can't predict which branch you will end up in or where you will eventually be transported," explained the Sea Emperor, describing the scenes he had detected.
