The heavenly realm was indeed deserted; although Jiang Xiaobai could sense all kinds of unique auras, there wasn't a single figure in sight.
All that remained were the cold, lifeless buildings, one after another, stretching endlessly into the horizon.
Unknowingly, Jiang Xiaobai arrived before a grand hall. Judging from its appearance, it seemed even more dilapidated than the surroundings.
Driven by curiosity, he stepped inside, thinking that since no one was here, there shouldn't be any issues.
But the moment he crossed the threshold, a sudden force engulfed him and pulled him in, followed by the heavy doors slamming shut!
"What the hell?! Wasn't this supposed to be deserted? Why am I locked in here?!"
Jiang Xiaobai banged fiercely on the doors, but it was to no avail!
Just then, a golden light flashed behind him and struck Jiang Xiaobai's back with tremendous force, sending him flying into a wall—but he felt no pain at all.
