The instant Ye Fan plunged into the void, he heard Ji Haoyue's shout. A chill spread through his heart. Indeed, the Divine King Body is sharp; it sensed a slight anomaly.
Despite being so far apart, he hadn't deliberately suppressed his sacred body, resulting in the other party having a subtle perception. However, none of it mattered anymore. He had traversed the void, entering the eternal darkness.
"Freeze!"
Suddenly, an ancient voice echoed from the distant mountains. This space hummed and trembled; the mysterious jade platform Ye Fan and the others had left behind failed to self-destruct. Everything was fixed in place.
Xia Jiuyou, clad in white and otherworldly, treading on Nine Dragon Qi, was the first to rush onto the mysterious jade platform, vanishing instantly. Two gray-clothed elders followed closely.
