Within the depths of the Endless Void, spatial turbulence surged everywhere.
This was an attached space of the Biluo Great World, distinct from the boundlessly vast cosmic starry sky, where the spatial turbulence seemed especially chaotic, much like the tides within the ocean, appearing out of the void storms at any given moment.
Two figures emerged in the void, one tall and formidable, radiating a fierce aura, and the other small and wiry, his back slightly hunched, appearing from a distance almost like a large rat of an old man.
"Elder, I've sensed it; my White Tiger Saber is nearby in this expanse of void."
Luo Zhancheng spoke reverently to the diminutive old man beside him, "But ever since arriving in this region, I've flown for nearly two hours, following the sensation, and couldn't get any stronger leads. Is there something peculiar about this area that's keeping me looping around here?"
"Oh?"