Chapter 427: The Buried God Pattern, The Spirit of Origin

Having observed his surroundings, Li Jing frowned.

He now had a basic grasp of the environment of the shattered space.

However, there was no trace left by the people of the West Continent or the exploration team from the present world around him.

It was clear.

This large area, overlapped with the outside world due to the shattered space, didn't contain any dangers and was not the target of the Supreme Court's journey.

The people who had entered had already headed deep into the continent.

Then the question arose.

Which direction did they go?

This situation.

Honestly, it was a bit awkward.

The land beneath his feet was essentially a Small Secret Realm.

Though the geography of a Small Secret Realm wasn't as extensive as the Big Secret Realm, its area could also be described as infinitely wide.

If he went in the wrong direction, Li Jing would be unable to locate the main force.

Thinking back now.