East Sea waters.
Noontime.
In the sky, the Void Rift stretched across like a deep gorge over the sea, with countless gases blowing towards this world.
In this sea area, besides seventy or eighty ships and yachts anchored, there were also many shadowy figures on several nearby deserted islands, all closely monitoring the Void Rift.
Upon closer inspection, one would notice that the black space fragments forming and destroying continuously at the edge of the Void Rift were slowly disappearing.
The white light at the center of the rift grew more gentle.
Gradually, there were no more dark fragments on either end of the entire edge of the rift.
Buzz~!
Above the horizon, the center of the Void Rift burst forth with a ring of gentle white light, like an aura, indicating the spatial structure had stabilized.
"Clan Chief, the entrance to the Secret Realm has stabilized!"
On one of the deserted islands, Elder Nangong Chen's face showed a hint of joy as he spoke to Nangong Feng.
