After a while, Chen Tang's figure abruptly stopped, his gaze falling on a space rift before him, a strange expression on his face, lost in thought…
It was obvious that the space rift before him had not just been torn open, but had always existed.
It gave one the feeling as if this stretch of the starry sky was a large piece of cloth, and the space rift in front was a tear in this vast fabric.
Previously, the head of Lianyue Hall had introduced that there were some damaged space layers within the Mirror Moon Space, which might contain surprises, and anything obtained by the eighteen qualifiers from these space layers would be considered a gift from the Mirror Moon Palace to support the younger generation.
However, Chen Tang had no interest in this; for him, the only thing that mattered was seizing the Golden Brand and doing everything to ensure his victory.
So, he originally didn't want to enter the space rift before him, to avoid wasting time.
