Chef's Worries

"I knew you still cared about me." Mi Le instantly beamed like a sunflower, his smile even brighter now. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a square box and placed it on the table, a blue light lit up above it in the next second, a 3D image instantly appeared on the table. It was a massive rainbow colored vortex, looking like the galaxy, but even messier, changing at all times.

Shen Ying frowned. "Furthest end of the void?"

"That's right." Mi Le nodded, a trace of nostalgia flashed across his eyes. "I still remember this was where we trained for the first time?"

"What is the furthest end of the void?" Lonemoon could not help but ask.

"It is a blended plane in the void." Mi Le said.

"Void?" Isn't there nothing in the void? Why would there still be a plane?