Only advancing a few dozen miles, the concentration of Spiritual Energy, activity, etc., were down to just one third, and as they continued forward, the decline became greater.
Only coldness remained, and it was that kind of void, hollow coldness, where there was absolutely nothing.
The sky became increasingly dim here, with that unique feeling of darkness everywhere in sight, and even looking back south, it wasn't much better.
Sense of direction here would also be distorted, worsening the deeper one went.
Yu Ziqing frowned slightly; after advancing just a few hundred miles, the surroundings had already dimmed, like a starless, moonless night, and even with the Divine Light in his eyes, he couldn't see far.
This was somewhat reminiscent of the Endless Darkness beneath the Mountain Abyss.
He reached out his hand, the three Tokens rotating in his palm, still not much change.
He judged the direction, carrying the Tokens, turned east, entering the Hengduan Mountains' range.
