In the chaotic space, the Bitter Garden was like a lone boat adrift in the vast ocean, drifting along with the waves in this space.
Mu You, Lin Xue, the Watchman, and the Medicinal Plant Gatherer stood at the center of the Bitter Garden, observing the chaotic region outside the ecological bubble surrounding them.
It was the fourth hour since they had ascended from the Star Spirit World. According to time calculations, the battles outside several Sky Cities should have already begun.
Meanwhile, the Bitter Garden, in its ascent, was about to reach the Sky High World.
As the last ray of light disappeared on the horizon, they entered the chaotic zone between two worlds. The environment quickly turned chilly and cold. All around, the cold, sharp winds and twisted lines of space stretched as far as the eye could see...
An inexplicable sense of fear welled up in their hearts, a fear not from powerful creatures like Gusha, but a reverence for the unknown that is innate to life itself.