The white mist meanders.
The dark, oval Little Cang World, resembling an egg, is surrounded by the white mist, pushing through like it's breaking waves and stirring countless waves of mist.
A transparent protective barrier envelops the Little Cang World, clearly separating it from the surrounding white mist area into two distinct places.
Wang Ba sits cross-legged atop the Realm Membrane.
With one hand wielding the Wind-Driving Staff, while maintaining the position of the Treasure Basin of Immortal Essence to allow it to harness more of the white mist and wind impacts, thereby transforming more Sea Pearls.
Beside the Treasure Basin of Immortal Essence, the Wu Monkey King clings to the outside of the protective barrier, letting the fierce wind polish his body, though the effect seems to have lessened compared to before.
Wu Monkey King doesn't mind, staying calm and unperturbed.
Wang Ba's gaze sweeps over, nodding slightly.
Then he looks into the distance.
