Whoosh!
Atop a collapsed and broken mountain, a streak of light flashed across the sky, catching the attention of saints from all around.
The eleven surrounding saints—some standing on branches, some resting in the shade, some leaning against the void—each looked leisurely and comfortable.
Upon seeing the newcomer land, many demi-saints looked over with one jokingly asking,
"Is that Kong Tong?"
"Kong Tong, indeed extraordinary, stepped out for a day and came back with a red cap."
This referred to Kong Tong, one of the Twelve Holy Lords of the Northern Region, who once fell into a spatial storm during a trip and ended up on the Inner Island of the Abyss Island.
In reality, this was just a planar projection, a kind of accident that travelers in spatial fragments might occasionally encounter.
As long as one endured the instantaneous spatial dislocation, one could return to the original place unscathed.