It was completely silent. Time seemed to be at a still. There was no light within this dark space.
Time seemed in flux. Maybe only a second passed, or maybe ten lifetimes had passed. The bizarre journey finally ended, and everyone could feel the passing of time resume.
The void split and the Flickering Light Sacred Land Grand Elder walked out, followed by several young disciples who differentially stood to the side.
He waved his sleeve, causing mist to fill the air. Using his secret art, the thousands of people descended to the ground from his sleeve.
Had they arrived in the northern region? Everyone was somewhat nervous and looking forward to it.
Ye Fan was also somewhat excited. He had finally arrived at the other end of the Eastern Wastelands. He could start a new life here. But just what kind of place was this?
